What if the world keeps spinning because you keep painting that canvas in your dreams..
What if the light keeps reaching
Because the darkness in you needs release
What if the wind keeps blowing
Because you're every move creates the air you breathe
What if it really is all for you
And all because of you
And there's nothing inbetween
The dirt, the stars, your tears, your heart, are all made up of the same thing
So if you were never really here
Then none of this would be
Nobody you know would exist
Nobody you love or need
Because it takes every single one of us
For even one of us to be.
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I love your train of thought Ed. Brilliant poem. Really makes you think. I can tell you're a deep thinker.
Always a pleasure to read - Syd
Beautifully penned and it gives the reader a great deal of food for thought.
Thanks for posting. 🙂
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