Wandering

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That day wandering in the woods
I came across a tree,in a pretty good mood.
I saw a bird...resting in her nest,
Her alleviation was shattered,
When the sun woke from opposite the west.
Did I mention that the bird carried my sorrows
And the sun was my tomorrow.

That day wandering in the swards
As boundless as the sea,
And no trace of a single tree,
I came across a lake...
Completely immersed in its depth,
I wondered about the secrets I kept
Did I mention that the depth carried my conscience
And the lake was personified as me from inside.

That day wandering in a flowery barley...
I came across colours of life
Blue,pink,yellow and many more..
My heart couldn't be sure
Did I mention that those blooms carried my haven seen ,
Only admired when adorned with the colours of my dream .

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 27, 2016 ⏰

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