hundreds of years ago
someone travelled
to somewhere
loved somebody
so deeply,
that when they got up
to their feet
they had a new someone
to hold tight.
(this story echoed
throughout every
corner of the earth)
now the skies
have known the ages
and I stand here,
still unanswered:
Who
am
I?
Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
hundreds of years ago
someone travelled
to somewhere
loved somebody
so deeply,
that when they got up
to their feet
they had a new someone
to hold tight.
(this story echoed
throughout every
corner of the earth)
now the skies
have known the ages
and I stand here,
still unanswered:
Who
am
I?
