As i walk down the street,
Starting with nothing on my mind,
Motionless like the surface of the lake,
Confined within the boundaries,
I try to see what is ahead of me,
Will a strong breeze stir me up,
Will wicked memories break me to pieces,
Will I hear the sound of my heart breaking,
Will I find myself stuck in a empty spot,
Will I learn to smile away all my fears,
Will I dare to realize my dreams,
Never are these things clean and clear....
But taking pleasure in each moment of my living is what i think I am clear off......
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3 comments:
Tat was a neat distinction between clean n clear...Good tat was a really good one even though u don find much rhyme in it.....
good one.
poetic. dreamy.
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Egjactly! being unclear about things is no good.. concentrate on them only if your intention is to clarify them.. and not to fret about them :)
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