The Life of the Mind
Early thinking too short-sighted to understand
A chunk of the world where I stand now
Recognizing a life makes me sick at my birth
Because the earth has never taught me how to feel
The affection that I could until now only able to make me just breathe
I'm just became quiet and endure
Realizing what had crept into my heart
Scares me to leave a role in this farce
laughter sometimes makes me want to stay forever
But when I cry
I went back to lie
Limitations in thinking and moving through the transition
Sweetness want my life touched forever
So that at least I put behind my lips smiling
In order for me to grow confidence in the lower myself
That there is no difference beings before God
I want to close my eyes so that I feel the sweetness in
And I threw bitter slowly
Leave the rumble of my unseemly
Early thinking too short-sighted to understand
A chunk of the world where I stand now
Recognizing a life makes me sick at my birth
Because the earth has never taught me how to feel
The affection that I could until now only able to make me just breathe
I'm just became quiet and endure
Realizing what had crept into my heart
Scares me to leave a role in this farce
laughter sometimes makes me want to stay forever
But when I cry
I went back to lie
Limitations in thinking and moving through the transition
Sweetness want my life touched forever
So that at least I put behind my lips smiling
In order for me to grow confidence in the lower myself
That there is no difference beings before God
I want to close my eyes so that I feel the sweetness in
And I threw bitter slowly
Leave the rumble of my unseemly
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