Stare, at the breeze,
The clouds give,
They move all their way
Or the trees?
Knowing a collide
A non stop flow,
Hope is the key
And that's life.
Hate or love?
Give and take it,
Return is must for all
Even for life,
Some steam tells
The same process,
Leaving us forever
To let us wonder.
Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 2:01 AM UTC
Stare, at the breeze,
The clouds give,
They move all their way
Or the trees?
Knowing a collide
A non stop flow,
Hope is the key
And that's life.
Hate or love?
Give and take it,
Return is must for all
Even for life,
Some steam tells
The same process,
Leaving us forever
To let us wonder.