The soft chorus of my mind
Is like the symphony of rain on a tin roof
My body gets over run with thoughts
Each step is its own melody
I no longer have control
My true self shows in the way my arms move
And my legs lead the way
From my walk in the sun
To my dance in the rain
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Serendipity and Sorrow
PoetryI. Just poems that I have written. Consists of sad, happy, and anything kind of poems to help you! Was "A Dream Within This Nightmare"
