if i should ever be
all of me
what should i be
when everyone is
lost like me
i walk tenderly
upon apologies
ache in eary morning
never sleeping
what else can i write?
when the sun comes up
i have no right
to be so full of life
but i see miracles
and take all the blame
i am one with the sun
//we are all we are
\\we are all life we see
all possibilities//
:: 08-20-2015 ::
August 22, 2015
ONE WITH THE SUN
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