xxxA Poem by karoBut if you stand in front of me There will be nothing else There will be your face Your eyes saying everything As though you never left As though you never came But reading seeing your name Is like coming home again Crazy, weird, impulsive, mad That is what someone they said But shall I we be so naive To believe in what I call madness in real Judge for yourself without a judgement See what others cannot see The obvious to the eye is not the truth Yet all judgement arises that way.© 2015 karo |
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