Friday, February 12, 2021

all still the same..


All still the same...
Chasing flying bird...
Only the dark sky...
See all my emotions... Sadness...laughter...anger... 
I opened myself up to the sky...
Looked up at the sky...
Realize me...
How small and naturally I was...
The same place...
I ended up here again...
Where my poem fly for the first time...
All still the same...