The hand of the clocks keeps moving
Its parts are working
Forward and not stopping
Except you came to me suddenly rushing
Why is that my clock keeps on reversing
Like some kind of delusion once again unraveling
Why is it when with you I always go believing
Whereas in your arms there was safe keeping
As if we go forward, our lives could be promising
Only before dawn, I kept realizing
You were never there when my sun was rising
Only in the shadows, once again dashing
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What Lies Within Unsaid words
Puisi2023-2024 Maybe the sun rises and even dawn came. With our thoughts that came to mind, all there is cloudy days. We learn to pent it up with even barricades. All to see life turns around the other side, never built in our way. With these free lines...
