Unfinished Poem Nr. 2
Facing to the world
Minutes passing slowly
Years are rolling on
Without you I feel lonely
With you I’m feeling low
I meet you in the morning
Then miss you all night long
My jokes are touching sadly
The pain that makes me laugh
Pleasure looks so madly
When troubles gets me high
I’m looking at the people
And wonder what they do
I wonder what they’re feeling
Finding out the truth
® 2007-06-06
from "Unfinished Poems (Astral Sessions)" by Astral Poet
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