Things will never seem to be easy,
Even when an ocean's pouring,
From the blue sky above me.
Even when the ground beneath me;
Starts to shake and quavers my heart!
Put a band-aid on the wound that's made
I suppose it will heal but the scars are left!
I've been anchored all my life;
Between the past and the memories.
But I've got these legs,
Thus,i can run as much as i want to!
And sail as far as i can!I've been anchored all my life,
But that don't really mean I've to be!
Gonna set a new blueprint for myself,
So that i can find my way out from the old.
Cause I've got these hands,
And my grips are strong!
I've got one heart
And it knows what it loves!
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Daisies in your heart ❣
Poetry{ Daisies in your heart } is a collection of poems i write to escape the mundane life and travel through the paths I've never walked upon nor have seen. Basically it's the little way to the Neverland and maybe on the way i can meet with Peter Pan! J...