sâmbătă, 21 septembrie 2013

Wind

Always standing tall in the furious wind
Always giving a dream because you have sinned
Making a change for the rest of your  days
Trying to fulfill whatever it pays...
Believing in mistakes
Whatever it takes.
Looking at the sky
Making a wish so high
Standing lonely in the dark
Hoping for a star to spark
Gasping for a day
That takes your heart away
But How can you adjust?
When you have lost your trust
How can you forgive?
When you have nothing else to give..

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