Life
🌱 LIFE 🌱
Smell of the grass and the breeze of the land,
A fiery fur ball at the Far East Sea , Chirping of the birds over the horizon I see
Dawn breaks to Day as the clock’s needle flee
A question to your mind and a thought to your heart , where does life begin and how long does it last
At the cry of a baby , or at the first step of a child , where does it lead and where does it hide
I Find myself lost in the dark , but not just at nights
Endless rush at the roads and louder echos of cries , who’ll win , the great white lines or the 3 glowing lights
Riding on the bus , having the window the to the right , the passing of the left seems slower to what is closer to my sight
Is it the physics or the biology of my eyes , I ponder over it as the clouds glide by
Is it why I am lost all the time , I’ve held on to you so desperately, that I don’t recognize
Which color lines do I cross , what vehicle do I ride ,
I loosened my grip and opened my heart wide
As they say “even if you are not ready for the day , it cannot always be night” , when’s our rendezvous,
where am I .
❤️🌎❤️
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