When you've got alot to keep,
But so less to spend.
Darling don't be afraid,
Of the voices inside your head.
Cause the only voice which matters,
Is the one storming in your heart.
And no wind could ever,
Blow us apart.
Cause we are bonded; And its invisible.
We can't be grounded; we fly with the birds.
No one can find it; it runs through our blood.
Cause we are bonded;
And its... invisible.
YOU ARE READING
Rhythm
Poetry#22nd rank in 'what's hot' 25/8/16 #24th rank in 'what's hot' 28/8/16 ACHIEVEMENTS: ~ Featured poet by @LivePoetsSociety ~ Fellow Feels (past name of the book) featured poem book.
