My IA Poem by Hannie AngelConnected by the red thread of love, we then separate and to do our own dance, but it's unbearable for the two of us to be apart from each other. Unable to continue, we come back and dance together.It’s unclear in the fog But there’s someone inside It’s familiar as if they feel me but It’s different, different, different Your waving hand Not sure if you want me to come or go What does it mean, tell me about it If there’s two Earths It could be a different me too When I take one step closer The flower path grows thorns Then you reach out to save me Hey When I meet you after time passes I’ll know (you were my future) I’ll know (I was your yesterday) When I meet you after time passes I’ll know (you protected me) I’ll know (I desired you) My I The small wing on my wing bone When will it grow bigger When my own wind blows Is that when I’ll be able to extend these wings When I close my eyes, when I breathe If I don’t deceive myself I won’t be lost or sad When I take one step closer The flower path grows thorns Then you reach out to save me Hey When I meet you after time passes I’ll know (you were my future) I’ll know (I was your yesterday) When I meet you after time passes I’ll know (you protected me) I’ll know (I desired you) My I Hey When I meet you after time passes I’ll know (you were my future) I’ll know (I was your yesterday) When I meet you after time passes I’ll know (you protected me) I’ll know (I desired you) My I © 2018 Hannie Angel |
AuthorHannie AngelChangwon, Gyeongsangnam-do, South KoreaAboutSo, I go to university as a double major in music and art, minoring in literature/writing, and I love to do all of those things! I like to make friends, but I have a lot of sad things to write about, .. more..Writing
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