| General Poetry
posted September 18, 2019 |
A Poem
I lie and face the clouds up high,
as time is standing still;
I let the past float by my eye,
no tear will make them spill.
Within my mind I’m born again,
so innocent and pure,
before the grief of life began,
to turn my thoughts mature.
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