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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #2200870
Sometimes you Don't know where you go and why. You think you are lost but...
All around the planet.

All around the planet
Birds fly away mysteriously
To get back to their first land
In a Spring round.

They have an ordely life
Each minute is preserved
From any waste of time.
They now the secret
They obey their instinct.

And I was despairing
Of my empty and wasted days
Of a roving and absurd life.
But I knew nothing
About the fertility of Nature
Who refuses stillness
In any thing she creates.

Even lost, I was walking
I didn’t know where I was going to
But Deities had their little idea
About the journey of my destiny

Obedient like greenery
All the seasons, I endure
And all my wasted time is given back to me
Althought I’d given it up,
I met you.
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