Another poet is what I see before my eyes,
was their time to know their story,
I wanted to find out while the thickness of this fog crossed my mind.
For some reason I knew the thoughts of this person,
they tried to let there fear run from my eyes,
but I saw it all from their beginning.
Their shadow was in front of me as I witness the fear,
I couldn't contain it,
so I let it go with the tears.
A quick feeling of happiness came over me,
I always remembered this past,
my heart knew this moment will happen.
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Reasons To Fly
PoetryI always had a reason to fly with the wind, these poems I write flow through me as I touch the clouds. Come with me and listen to my words in the sky, we all can share our poetry with your brightest heart and darkest thoughts. This is a collection o...
