Friday, June 22, 2018

You

When the sun just wakes,
and the dawn awaits for you,
running to the lakes,
is what you love to do.

You feel the breeze,
and speed of life,
there's only joyful peace,
right where you are.
You jump up high,
to touch the sky,
this is your place,
to express yourself and dance.

When feeling down,
this is your hideaway,
and the time slows down,
for all the moments to stay,
within you rush disappears,
the view is clear,
it's you.

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