A month

February 27, 2016 § Leave a comment

I want to tell you, take care
I want to say goodbye
I hope it’s not too late, before you fly
For when I’ll see you again, is a mystery
But deep inside I know, it’s a tragedy.

Commit to the woods,
Commit to the sun
You are not, the only one.
In unison they move,
In hardship they conquer
Only death will call it quits,
If not sucess you desire.

I pray that you feel,
for what you can’t see.
I fell asleep




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