I somehow understand,
That some things need to be done by a certain time
But I've learned my lessons, too
And pausing for a break is never a crimeI've had threads in my mouth,
Tangled ropes in my mind
A nonfunctioning ears,
And eyes that stay up all nightAnd I know that you want to rush things,
And open new doors
force it to open for you,
Even when the key isn't yoursSo, if you ever trip in your rush,
You always don't have to fall
Try to catch yourself and your breath,
Maybe slowing down is what you need after all.
~nez******
If it will come,
It will come.
YOU ARE READING
Rose Petals
Poetry☽☽ Its voice sounded like the calm breeze of a foggy forest, and the sea crashing at the shore. Maybe we shall live into faded inks in books, lost in fantasies forevermore ☾☾ Please do NOT repost WITHOUT credits. PLAGIARISM IS A...