Come take my hand,
we’ll survive this.
Come run away with me,
There’s nothing left to lose.
We cannot stay in one place,
Let alone ignore time and space.
Come with me and stop being dull.
We’ll paint the world with love.
Stay if you must,
But go if you will.
I’ll be waiting for you,
Each day of every year.
But i cannot promise,
that i shan’t move forward.
Because life goes on,
the world never stops spinning,
and the the tides are never the same.
So take a pick.
Dullness or life?
BINABASA MO ANG
Inside my Soul, Unto the air.
PoesíaA Collection of Poems, thoughts, tears and happily ever afters. Words can Heal, soothe a wound, so as to stab like sharp knives. *I compiled all my #Creative Writing Here. Give me a pen, Let's make our own world.
