martes, 22 de septiembre de 2015


Some enter this place,
while others leave;

Some people wake,
while others dream.

Windows open wide
and words fading out
amidst the eternal gaze
of the ancient stars,
where my mind often goes;
where there's nothing to be found
answers to be given.

Some whisper
while others shout;

Some just take
while others give.

And I'd like to be somewhere else,
dwelling in a place
where I'd finally find
some peace of mind.

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