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I used to love the mist, it kept me safe, away from careful eyes, measuring every sight, words left me all too soon, I could not take back what I treasured,
By Amy Christie3 years ago in Poets
Dreaming is not enough, wishing takes heartbeats to deep ocean, I can touch sunlight in the wind if only I could shift the longing
One ray of laughter and the sun feels cherished, ready to spread joy. If you were meant for wonder
I hear the wind calling my name, I answer in a whisper, I know where to meet chance, breeze takes me to a bridge
Inside the hourglass of love, there is moonshine and heartbeats playing a tune you cannot hear, unless you're still at peace,
Change hasn't been my friend for a long while, I fled, every sign of a different breeze had me chasing the gale, I wanted storms and thunder,
Waiting inside a bubble, world changed beyond my colors, I knew not who to trust who could love back the ghost
Thunder petals stay in your heart, let sorrow come and play sunshine fears regrets in telling of what was you dance with fate
A sigh or just a wish flying organza scarf dreams scattered on a twilight breath I held on to my soul
Dear the laugh, higher the song, in dreaming of a wand, I made my wish come true come inside soul room slay each storm
Soon is another road, dawn stops to greet the inner doubt fighting for life, love pondering abyss, can I go on without a soul,
I seek shelter from dust, I cannot breathe when dunes melt in seconds, in sighs, a storm that takes away the pain,
