I rather leave be
And possibly go to bed.
People shall hurt
And people shall cry
Sometimes, just sometimes I rather....
I look towards the sky and pray for enchanting love
I want peace and harmony to ease the soul
flowing so graciously to ease the mind.
Love you dear lord
As this inner sanctum is sometimes so difficult to unbind.
I capture words from the heart rather than head
As this series of moments called life
Holds a deepnest which can become easy and sometimes blue, just don't beat yourself up from decisions you may rue.,.
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