Let me sit on the sand
And my eyes will go wonder on land
Let me breathe the air
And my eyes will shed a tearLet me cuddle to the sound of tranquility
And my arms will find its way
Let me mourn to the noise
And my heart will take the choiceLet me have a deep sigh
Then, I will carry everything on high
With all of the buts and what ifs
I'll hang it on the edge of the cliffs
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Collection of Sober Poems
PoetryThis will be served as a collection of my poems in the past, present and future. Also, I'm am still learning the medium I am using.