Searching of Myself

I saw the light in shadows front
The darkness dances with rays of mind
The questions answering no blind
The all or nothing on my own.

There comes a time when sand of ground
Turns on a thousand stars and rain
Will wash away the tears or pain;
I left my dreams to run around.

Over a grievously path of missing
I drew the Sun, I drew the Dream,
Forgot the Cry, forgot the Scream
Allowed the wind to care my wing.

And even find in some of hours
It’s only me with my own voice,
I still believe in my free choice
I still believe in breathing power.

@Simona Prilogan

Credit photo: Pixabay


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