Only one direction in life
there are just about enough signs.
The cold cut through like a knife
while we tried so many times.
My mind got distracted
by the way you used to talk.
I remember the times you acted
just like for the Hollywood walk.
There is just one direction
guiding me towards the new story.
This one-way street is just a connection
between obscurity and glory.
-F.B.
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neon city
PoetryWelcome to neon city, a place where poetry mixes with song, dance and different stories. Neon city is my first poetry collection book, following the poetry booklet "The flow of life". The book contains 35 poems/songs, all talking about future, love...
