Strolling over these strange pathways
without any destined goal
But my mind is at ease, without any
fear of, past, present or future
I loosened up my majestic wings
to float through those soothing current of winds
Today I saw the snow drifting through the cold night
Such an unforseen serene feeling, it gave!
With a cold heart, I drift off to faraway places
Chasing myself in the storm and fog
In this vast and wide sky
Wishing someday to find myself.
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 7:40 AM UTC
Strolling over these strange pathways
without any destined goal
But my mind is at ease, without any
fear of, past, present or future
I loosened up my majestic wings
to float through those soothing current of winds
Today I saw the snow drifting through the cold night
Such an unforseen serene feeling, it gave!
With a cold heart, I drift off to faraway places
Chasing myself in the storm and fog
In this vast and wide sky
Wishing someday to find myself.
💮Its okay to get lost once in a while, sometimes getting lost is how we find ourselves!💮
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