Star crossed
Did we chose this oblivion
apart miles away
Not knowing our existence
searching ...
Thinking of you
those blue skies
I want to fly
I want to go home
Someday, what a sad word
Someday...
Did we chose this oblivion
apart miles away
Not knowing our existence
searching ...
Thinking of you
those blue skies
I want to fly
I want to go home
Someday, what a sad word
Someday...
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keith jeffries
Sat 13th Oct 2018 21:37
The instant I read this I was overcome with sadness.
Good poem
Thanks
Keith