I belong somewhere
where the wind blows
but never too hard
where the leaves change
but never fall
where the rain comes
but never pours
where the trees grow
but not too tall
where the people laugh
but not too hard
where the smells are good
but not too strong
where the love is huge
but never runs out
I belong nowhere
there is no nowhere
-- it's where I am.
Oct 10, 2011
Oct 10, 2011 at 11:59 PM UTC
I belong somewhere
where the wind blows
but never too hard
where the leaves change
but never fall
where the rain comes
but never pours
where the trees grow
but not too tall
where the people laugh
but not too hard
where the smells are good
but not too strong
where the love is huge
but never runs out
I belong nowhere
there is no nowhere
-- it's where I am.
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