A happy family is what I got
Now this inner peace lure
Don't know why, I want more
Visited so many places
Sydney, Paris, Rome, Madrid and Singapore
Never been to Peru, yes I want more
Good food to eat, fancy cloths to wear
Want my own house, why? Not sure
It's just, I want more
I love her, she loves me
I love someone else too, it's pure
Even with this guilt, I want more
Life is fun, life is beautiful, life is full
But not exciting and makes me bore
I look for something new daily, I want more
Or we are design this way, never satisfied
Never hit an end, always find a door
Guess that's why, I still search for more
~•~
~TallGuy
YOU ARE READING
A bit of me, a bit of you
PoetryA bit of me: Just straight from my heart, I think something and write that, set of lines coming in my mind A bit of you: Your soul searching for something, reached here and saw this, a bit of you lived with me while reading a bit of me
