it has been a long journey.
i have seen so many.
what does it looks like, the unknown?
when my soul walk through the bridge
crossing the line connecting both worlds
will it lead me to somewhere nicer?
i hope it shines, where i belong.
welcoming my eternal stay
may heartbreak become invisible there.
when it's about time to explore the sky
i hope my pieces reach your heart
like it did to mine.
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The Wanderer
PoetrySomewhere in between times, there are souls wander around to find something to believe in. Something to hope for.
