Each steps will take you to end,
but who lifts your foot to make a step?
Each days you wake up and yawn,
but who opens your eyes to see?
Each trips you feel the worse pain,
but who put the stone to have you fall?
Too many questions,
and the answers were written already,
but where is the book?
(Photo is not mine)
YOU ARE READING
Hang - Leave
PoetryHanging for something is a choice and it depends; if you will leave or if they will leave you. (c) Kit Sandoval for the wonderful Cover 😎
