The world is our playground
We are spinning
Round and round
Being forced down to the ground
In space we float
Which is the only thing that gives us hope
We have no choice but to stay
Unless there is another way
Like a window to the other side
This is what I wonder each night I lay
When I close my eyes
Another window opens deep down within
the center of my skin
I don’t know exactly where, But I know it’s there
It brings me to places I never dreamed of
Somewhere up above…Higher then the sky
When I look down I see nothing…
But a blur
I feel my heart race
Every star had there own face
They are our guide to heaven beyond out thoughts and dreams
I thought why did I scream?
Knowing I always had the seed to proceed and bleed internally.
I like rhyme. There is a song with lyrics ''child-like soul dreamer one to seek and see everywhere.You wander true path aways ".There must be something common with those who write think or live this way.
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