Sometimes I wonder
How such different people
As you and I
Can breathe the same air
And walk the same path.
Sometimes I wonder
If the best people are really mad,
Because you're a mad artist
And I'm mad about your art.
For an unknown reason
We understand each other,
We are connected by luck,
Or maybe it's all karma...
When I was lost, you helped me find myself.
When you were lost, I tried to-
Hope it helped.
You're always hopeful, maybe I sound immature,
But we'll last forever, I'm sure.
Author's note:
This poem is dedicated to my friend Julia, an artist. I decided to write in free verse to represent our careless spirit. Maybe there's more free verse coming later! *wink*
xox Sonya=)
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