Oh look, look in the face
Of a person you think you know,
And remember about the place
You've learnt to call your home.
Stop and stare in the sky
With the stars that you cannot count.
And finally ask yourself why
Your life is falling apart.
Breath and feel the wind
Which is totally useless to fight -
It’s throwing us a hint:
we’re pathetic in our pride.
Walking out alone at night
Passing by a faceless throng,
I look for a place to hide
From the thoughts that came along,
From the pictures that fill up my mind
Preventing from being calm
And depriving from sleep at night
In a place where I don’t belong
lost
© Copyright: Гвазава Дия, 2015
Свидетельство о публикации №115051507953
Свидетельство о публикации №115051507953
Рецензии