And the wheels set into motion
Somewhere, in an obscure world, she sat
Penning a story, lost in thought, fading away.
Waves breaking onto the shore
The silence nulled, ceasing to exist no more
The air scented with a salty mist,
Gradients, carrying a lost cry, into the night
Pushing past barriers, on and away.
On a park bench, lovers, sit and play
Dreamy eyes, and entwined soul
Lost in a promise that may never see the day
From the corner of the eye, a lonely girl
Pipe dreams and a broken heart,
Sits and watch as the game turns unfair.
Centuries old, woman on a rocking chair
Seen life, see no more, her eyes can't take the pain
Hands fall to the side, heavy breathing
Gasping for her last breath of air.
As the wheels turn, stories never ending...
Life- twists, turns and makes its way
Silent and beauteous, role plays changing,
As the players take the centre stage.
May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
And the wheels set into motion
Somewhere, in an obscure world, she sat
Penning a story, lost in thought, fading away.
Waves breaking onto the shore
The silence nulled, ceasing to exist no more
The air scented with a salty mist,
Gradients, carrying a lost cry, into the night
Pushing past barriers, on and away.
On a park bench, lovers, sit and play
Dreamy eyes, and entwined soul
Lost in a promise that may never see the day
From the corner of the eye, a lonely girl
Pipe dreams and a broken heart,
Sits and watch as the game turns unfair.
Centuries old, woman on a rocking chair
Seen life, see no more, her eyes can't take the pain
Hands fall to the side, heavy breathing
Gasping for her last breath of air.
As the wheels turn, stories never ending...
Life- twists, turns and makes its way
Silent and beauteous, role plays changing,
As the players take the centre stage.
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