When the wind hugs the trees
And the grass tickles my feet
I sit still, and watch how
Everything's free
How the birds touch the sky
With their feathers zooming by
And the willows wave their branches
Swaying low
And high
I watch the sunset
The moon-rise
The days gone
Right by
I watch the people
Around me
Going about their
Hectic lives
And I wonder why
Im always stuck
A prisoner of time
Trapped in eternity
Cursed to live
While each day rewinds
I wonder why
My soul is chained
While my heart bounds free
Why my feet are bound
And my hands tied
Why I'm forced to live
My mirthless life
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Lost
PoetryThe companion to Six Feet Under ;) Another poetry collection about dark times and raw emotion Just like Six Feet Under, I understand that this might not be the most uplifting book, but dark emotions should be acknowledged and expressed too - express...
