The loud music in the streets
The ringing sensation
Time hastens as the ticking of the clocks accelerate.
Sound is my love
All of the vibrations in this world and the next
They all belong to me.
What more could I hope for?
My ample steps create my own path.
The echoes within my head tell me not to turn back
Is there something I'm leaving behind?
Or am I lost in my own imagination.
If so, it's truly pleasant,
This divine feeling that I'm experiencing before I pass away.
Where am I headed you say?
Well, I'm afraid that's a secret.
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Secret
PoetryI don't own any of the images only the poems. I did this in my free time just for fun. This will be a large collection of poems. Don't forget to vote/comment on what I could do better. ^_^
