Why?A Poem by theinspirationWhy is it that, the best things in life are UNSEEN? Like kiss, cry and dream?
Why is is that, the worrst things in life ARE SEEN? Like pain, death, and sorrow?
Why is it that, we never think about these CRAZY things? © 2013 theinspiration |
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Added on April 22, 2013 Last Updated on April 22, 2013 AuthortheinspirationAboutFlying, soaring high in the sky; over mountains, oceans, and deserts. New lands, to new lands. Flying through the harsh storms of pain, snow to blind me from what I am striving fo, to stop me from tou.. more..Writing
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