We sway with wind,
whilst leaving an ephemeral memory
behind the trail,
We're all alike in
so many ways;
hiding behind the transient silhouettes
pondering over to escape the inevitable.
As we feel,
stars are waving hello
For good,
Are they just a mere fantasy?
Swerving paradoxes at every
twists and turns,
striving for likelihood
We let go of our reluctance,
'Cause we're all wind chimes
dancing on the rhythm of wind.
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PoetryHere's to the whirling thoughts inside a fickle mind, comprising random scribbles and verses in metrical symphony!🌸 // Highest-ranking : #1 in verses #3 in strings #98 in poetry// ^_^
