How tired I am
I wish that I could quit
Without a sound shutting door behind me
With worn out soul
And heart that you have split
Without hopes that one day you will find me…
I need no love
I guess I just need rest
Some peace… in bed… with flowers on both sides
And birds above
Which will be making nest
Of stars and clouds on starry winter nights…
nest of stars and clouds
© Copyright: Amanda Dee, 2002
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