Sep 2011
Words fall,
And flow,
And falter.
"Who am I?",
We oh so often,
Wonder.
A frail container,
Waiting to,
Be washed again.
But who am I,
To say that you'll,
Be free my friend?
And flow,
And falter.
"Who am I?",
We oh so often,
Wonder.
A frail container,
Waiting to,
Be washed again.
But who am I,
To say that you'll,
Be free my friend?
