For the only,
Sense or reason,
I've been in your mind or thoughts,
Greatness flows like the bestowment,
Of collided trusts,
Like a fear slowly clouding your mind,
Or days like never before,
Like joy that has been beckoning,
The birth or revival of thought
Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 3:25 PM UTC
For the only,
Sense or reason,
I've been in your mind or thoughts,
Greatness flows like the bestowment,
Of collided trusts,
Like a fear slowly clouding your mind,
Or days like never before,
Like joy that has been beckoning,
The birth or revival of thought