Turning point

Where butterflies don't dare to fly
Where sunshine oughts to cross my mind
Where roads all tumble into one
I find myself in the round-about of dawn

Looking left and looking right
No more cars cross my sight
I dig my foot deep in the ground
And let loose to the wildest sound

A voice stuck so deep in me
It canot dare not to escape
Upon a moment of absolute freedom
I find love and make no mistake.

2011/08/23






1 comments:

  1. különösen jó olvasni a verseid :) nagyon tetszenek :)

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