Was I lost again, or am I lost in this moment ?
The Truths of the world camouflaged in the clouds. Where was I again?
The ship found a port at the storm. Was I wandering in the sea again?
They said it's a Netherland but I say it's a promised neverland. Was I building a sand castle in the air again?
The soul strives to find a sacred hill, mine found you. Was I daydreaming again?
The hourglass turned again, memories falling of the castle. Wish I was daydreaming again.
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Author:
Serene Corrigan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: There is a place where lies the Peace, where soul escapes the reality, where castle of memories is built, where there is no boundaries. There is a place called DAYDREAMING.
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I write my favourite lines on index cards and pin them to my wall. "The ship found a port at the storm" is going on that wall. Beautiful work.
It means a lot. Thank you
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