Lost in paradise
The waves hit me
Without the search of time
The music sets me free
Can't run, can't hide
Perception is inevitable
No signs on the finite road
But I keep going forward
The stairs of sound have equal steps
Steep and short at times
Long and slow at another time
I need no control
Whatever the tempo may be
It is the music, that sets me free
©SEHO
Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 4:35 PM UTC
Lost in paradise
The waves hit me
Without the search of time
The music sets me free
Can't run, can't hide
Perception is inevitable
No signs on the finite road
But I keep going forward
The stairs of sound have equal steps
Steep and short at times
Long and slow at another time
I need no control
Whatever the tempo may be
It is the music, that sets me free
©SEHO
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