Oceans of fears,
A bucket full of tears,
Nothing more to say,
Not one thing keeping us this way..
You better close your eyes,
Cause everytime I'll pass by you
It's gonna hurt everything I won't do!
Cause there's all we are,
And all we we used to be,
And right now you're just keeping me from being free..
I look back and nothing's like before,
Everything's changed,
And now I'm here strong,
You're on top of the world and still so wrong..
I'm right were I'm supposed to me,
Down here,
Looking for all the pieces of me.
And while you're up there,
Enjoying the ride of your life,
I'll be watching you it's only fair..
Cause when it ends,
You'll look for me everywhere,
And there won't be no one to stare!
"We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it"
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I think me and my dream lost it too. But I was in denial of it for about 3 years. We lost it before we even had it.
ReplyDeletebeautiful poem dear. I like your last two lines. They will look and then they'll know.
The life is composed by oceans of fears and buckets of tears, however the thing that makes the difference between winners and losers is that, losers will stick tied to the bucket and looking to the ocean while winners LIKE YOU WILL LEARN WITH THE FEARS THEY FIGHT AND THEY OVERPASS AND ALSO WITH THE TEARS THEY DROP FOR OVERPASS THE FEARS.
ReplyDeleteAnd you are one of the most incredible winners I know