It's like walking and you don't have a direction
The trees were varied and u passed them by
You tripped over a stone but managed to get back up
The wind blew north south east west
I swayed but I kept going on track
The rain poured and the sun shone
I still kept my paces going
Not knowing where to go and where it may lead
Having faith I'll soon find a destination
A glimpse of mirage told me to stop
But I kept on going and that is final
It is how I picture life
It is how I picture my journey
It defines who I am
It sketches roughly
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You really are a person who is skilled with words aren't you? You play with words and alphabets, arrange them in such a way that your sentences feel beautiful and, different
BalasHapusUnique. Nice on Dwenda
thank you ardhin :)
BalasHapusi often try my best in letting my heart out.
Convert feelings to words, mood to sentences and thoughts to a story.
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