Drifting away, drifting alone
Swaying here to and fro
Beautiful stars, beautiful heights
Far away from the city lights
Here I am safe, here I am warm
Here I'm far away from all harm
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
drifting
Drifting away, drifting alone
Swaying here to and fro
Beautiful stars, beautiful heights
Far away from the city lights
Here I am safe, here I am warm
Here I'm far away from all harm
