I don't know the right ways to do things
The things which were hidden previously,
The times changes as we see new things
The changes which are with me all times,
I seem to falling into a cycle that never ends,
The start is always painful as the joys
Feels as if intoxicating in bathing sunlight,
I seek the night for the comfort of shadows disappearing in the serenity,
But trying to find ways has always been life to me.
When I learned those ways they have taken me to a different lands perhaps a different plains, I have been free but my thoughts have bound me to one way, because I wanted to bind the dream of the way that's had been in heart.
Perhaps there is no right path as every path
Reaches same end that never changes,
Perhaps I was in a hurry that I had forgotten, that I had a right on my life as much others, it could be the pain of loss to be enlighten.
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Dreams
PoetryThe life shows us many beautiful moments as they in engraved into our hearts that might seem to have been coming in the magical world of dreams. Which makes us drown in depths of thoughts. As they fuel us to create different realm where we are all a...
