First autumn night. Only me and my Friend. Sitting there. Watching the stars. Discussing the world.
Insecurity glowing around you
Tensions in the air
Trembles in the ground
Sadness in your eyes
Yet happiness in you soul
Feeling lonely and at the same time appreciated
Searching for love
Searching for joy
You're so close
Yet so far away
Like a wind
Eluding your discovery
Caressing your skin
Then disappearing into oblivion
Darkness
Autumn
Cold
A chill running down your spine
You don't feel it
You're too focused on him
Listening
Observing
Learning
Will you find the right one?
Can you find the right one?
Will he be the right one?
Will you be ready?
Will he be ready?
Questions in your head
Doubt in your heart
Determination in your soul
Time to look past the exterior
Time to look into your interior
Poetry by ForeignFragments
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Written on 2005-10-05 at 18:04
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The Wind
Blowing trough your hairInsecurity glowing around you
Tensions in the air
Trembles in the ground
Sadness in your eyes
Yet happiness in you soul
Feeling lonely and at the same time appreciated
Searching for love
Searching for joy
You're so close
Yet so far away
Like a wind
Eluding your discovery
Caressing your skin
Then disappearing into oblivion
Darkness
Autumn
Cold
A chill running down your spine
You don't feel it
You're too focused on him
Listening
Observing
Learning
Will you find the right one?
Can you find the right one?
Will he be the right one?
Will you be ready?
Will he be ready?
Questions in your head
Doubt in your heart
Determination in your soul
Time to look past the exterior
Time to look into your interior
Poetry by ForeignFragments
Read 1105 times
Written on 2005-10-05 at 18:04
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