With my bare feet
I walk over my earth.
Now I feel the cold
linger through my water.
One with my mother
and in sorrow with my stream.
That was my happiness
thus, she walked in between.
How come I was afraid
for the undeniable
if the world was not afar?
I sought and it seemed
that this world was my dream.
My ghost Lullaby,
hear the rhythm of my soul
as now we flee together
and take that inquiring stroll.
Finally we follow our hollow mind
with our wings spread
we flee with the blind.
Who we are at the eternal gates
had to be our wishes as we remind.
Nothing defeats the pain,
but the reason we believe in our kind.
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7 responses to “‘Decandent,”
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Thank you, jay! ❤️🙏🏽
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You’re welcome
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“With my bare feet I walk over my earth. Now I feel the cold linger through my water. One with my mother and in sorrow with my stream.” You construction is beautiful.
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Thank you so much, Felic. As always it’s my pleasure!! Just love to play with words ❤️❤️
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Beautifully penned
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I’m glad you liked it, Singhpiyush❤️
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