Has been some time since the last time I wrote something, I was not in the mood to express anything. Sometime there is nothing to express or other time when there are so many to express but no words can be found.
I wish I could write more often, I wish...
Letting go
I had to let the bird to fly
From deepest see to highest sky;
I can not love, I can not hate -
Might call it doom, it's simple fate.
It's just a way of letting go,
Going through time, walking in snow;
I'm frozen and icy all around -
The wind is just a silly sound.
One step, the future holds in hand,
There is no thing to understand;
Just grasp whatever life becomes -
The time hides in drums...
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