The world is spinning round and round
always spins without a sound
To our ears
but there is always so much we don't hear
We can't see the obvious
and that is always what kills us
Can't tell between right and wrong
The meaning of words in a song
In a rush but don't know why?
We are running out of time
From the first breath you breathe
to the last word you ever receive
Why can't you see?
Why can't we believe?
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Impossible and Beautiful Things Sad Hopes and Sweet Dreams
PoetryShort poems with various themes.