I went for a walk today
my mind lost amongst music and dreams,
It's difficult knowing you have a purpose,
but struggling to know how it shall be fulfilled.
But I carried on, mile after mile,
the long grass stroking my boots,
the wind tunneling my sound
and in that moment in time,
I looked up,
the clouds,
why is it that I always manage to find solace in the clouds,
their beauty, their formation,
their whisps, their depth,
their freedom, their wings.
Sep 19, 2013
Sep 19, 2013 at 4:28 PM UTC
I went for a walk today
my mind lost amongst music and dreams,
It's difficult knowing you have a purpose,
but struggling to know how it shall be fulfilled.
But I carried on, mile after mile,
the long grass stroking my boots,
the wind tunneling my sound
and in that moment in time,
I looked up,
the clouds,
why is it that I always manage to find solace in the clouds,
their beauty, their formation,
their whisps, their depth,
their freedom, their wings.
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