Don't worry
When nothing matters
A time will come
When
We have to tame
Our thoughts
Or for better
We need to be stones
No matter how long
Cold stones
Too cold
No one dares to touch
Cold stone
In warmth of the light
Cold stone
In the dark night
Silent and solitude
And it makes sense
Jul 18, 2019
Jul 18, 2019 at 12:24 PM UTC
Don't worry
When nothing matters
A time will come
When
We have to tame
Our thoughts
Or for better
We need to be stones
No matter how long
Cold stones
Too cold
No one dares to touch
Cold stone
In warmth of the light
Cold stone
In the dark night
Silent and solitude
And it makes sense
Genre: Abstract
Theme: Examined Life
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