Drift
A walk I craved
Alone I insisted
Well couldn't resist the wind
She could accompany
As I wander not far
Silence dawned
While I thought all was lost
A question I found
Mind pondered
My body resisted
My soul urged
No good would come
A reply needed said my mind
My soul knew better
If know not silence
You know not when flowers bloom
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2 comments:
BEAUTIFULL!!!
wow! so true! often i go through that exact feeling! exact same thing i mean!!!!!hmmmm..too good!
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