All the Universe
In your own fields of mind
It’s all yours
No more room for some place
No more chance for divorce
Stranger’s force
Otherwise and because
Sharp and beautiful
Rose
Blooming just for a while
I don’t care
Carry on
That’s my style
Walk away
Mile by mile
With the goal to meet
One more stranger on the street
Restless feet
Keep me moving
Restless thoughts
Keep me grooving
In the dance
Of my Destiny
Part by chapter
Chapter by part
From my ashes roots
From my bleeding heart
From my singing soul
There’s no reason to fall
Many options to fly
Somewhere…high….
February 13th 2012
Florida, West Palm Beach, USA
Own Fields
© Copyright: Анна Стессель, 2012
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