Last night I saw the stars drowning in the sea.
A rough wind came to set them free.
The trees were whispering through the dark
Calling for a broken heart.
I heard the stones screaming out your name
Thought it was just another game
Feeling just the same
as the spin top spinned again.
Round in circles is all that we can go
With endings nowhere to be shown
And dreams we'd wish to be our own.
But all we do is spinning
As the spin top spinned again.
Thank you for reading, that was one of my poems i wrote during one of my crazy times. I would be happy to hear your thoughts on it. Have a lovely day and don't spin too much ;).
XOXO lost child
