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Sep 10
Glancing at  the colorful sky
With cool breeze  caressing me
I ask my friend, the wind
To carry me so high
That it takes all my worries away
And makes me free like her
Flowing and carefree.
Looking up
I ask my friend, the rain
To wash away my tears
And let my love fall
Like the raindrops
Waiting and wanting
To get quenched
From the parched world
That is mundane
That seeks and craves
This never ending
Journey of the senses
That takes me nowhere but in circles.
Love the self Give the self  
Merge into the Self
That is the only way
To free the soul

©️Sobbingsoul
Sobbingsoul
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Sobbingsoul  F/Cosmos
(F/Cosmos)   
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