The SearchA Poem by chea
The crowded streets
And the lonesome whispers Searching for someone in the myriad of mysteries Life was always so, like a puzzle unsolved And when the search ends With the surrender of hopes and a million emotions I just have a wish to breathe for a while Just to say that I always wished to fly. © 2012 chea |
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