Ah my good friends
on this day and till the ends,
to the ends and new beginings
in this dream called life.
Why can't I just speak, say
without this rhymn this rhythmic sway?
Well, this is how my head hears it,
this is how my heart whispers
Come sit.
1 comment:
Love that line: "this is how my head hears it"!! Exactly!
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