As high as the sky
As white as the tide
Too steady to see
That cloud drifting by
I dont know why
To you I write
It seems to be
My favorite time
Yes I know
Time to let go
but how do you
when you aren't sure you want to
I refuse to be lost again, waiting
So I stand here contemplating
And like a lost cloud
I may never come down.
- Author: unbeknownst.to ( Offline)
- Published: August 9th, 2022 00:13
- Category: Love
- Views: 25
Comments1
why do you have to
most of us are trying to get
to where you dwell..
stay free, free spirit
write like the breeze...
thanks for sharing
thank you
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