Well...My writings are up to my feelings....I only write when it comes to me....For me...Poetry must be natural...
I guess that's all I got to say.....
Little Angels Holding hands
Dancing around in a sweet trance
Spreading happiness and joy
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Tossing and turning in my bed
Thousand thoughts conquering my head
Things doesn't feel right anymore
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Birds Wings are Broken
The Wind blowing Forever
Hopes Remain unspoken
Thrown in a Moving River
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We lose ourselves to the sky
We grow wings and we start to Fly
But once we lose the Track of ourselves
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