Just ten minutes, Can the world stay silent for ten minutes? So that I can gather my thoughts, My feelings, And myself, In all this noise.
Okay, just five, Just five minutes of bliss, So that when I close my eyes I hear nothing, And lose myself in this quiet One with universe as I was meant to be.
How about just one minute, Just one minute for me to be alone with who I want to be, And not have to listen to opinions that mean nothing, Of people who feel nothing, And love myself for everything I am, And not everything I supposedly ought to be.
Okay, a second, Just one second? Just give me a tiny tick where I don't have to look at a watch And worry about the passing time. But, rather stay transfixed in the beauty of its stillness, And in the vastness of it's entirety.
That was supposed to be random...
- Дата регистрацииSeptember 17, 2020
Подписки
Подпишись, чтобы присоединиться к крупнейшему сообществу рассказчиков
or