In a whirlwind of emotions
Shaken up, I don’t know what to feel!
To much talk, happiness and sadness in huge portions
Somebody said this, someone said that! It’s keeping me on my heels!
‘This is it!' Please no, don’t go afterwards and hide away!
Or ‘This Is It’, the come back, I am in knots through and through
Sat wondering, at home lost like a feather,
A feather from you, angel
Tightly clinging to the ground, while the wind blows!
Scared of losing its grip on reality, waving in the breeze,
A light breeze to us, a gale to the lose fluff
The worry of being swept up, and get caught,
Flying with dreams and hopes, looking over us!
A sudden giant tumble, tumble, tumble to the harsh reality!
That is what I am scared of the harsh fall,
I need an angel! Please don’t go,
There’s no other heroes else to call
I will not stand it, when the walk comes, back to heaven, which is where you fell!
Out of my life, swiftly you go, I will not have a chance to say farewell,
But, you will have a place deep inside my heart, Always …..
Our first hello will be our last goodbye!
- Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 29th, 2020 03:07
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
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