Apr 2014
We float and we fly;
We try to outrun the wind.
We get lost sometimes,
only to find our way back
to our inane mundane lives.
We try to outrun the wind.
We get lost sometimes,
only to find our way back
to our inane mundane lives.
NaPoWriMo Day #3
Poetry form : Tanka
Poetry form : Tanka
