Perfect?
Always going,
Always fast,
Never slowing,
Never last.
Always wealthy,
Always full,
Never hungry,
Never dull.
Perfect people, what it seems,
Look beneath it, find the unseen.
Not a queen, not a king.
Just a soul, a normal being.
Always fast,
Never slowing,
Never last.
Always wealthy,
Always full,
Never hungry,
Never dull.
Perfect people, what it seems,
Look beneath it, find the unseen.
Not a queen, not a king.
Just a soul, a normal being.
posted by Lunaka at
6:48 AM
2 Comments:
ma god..
you can so write poetry.
tot. agree with that poem...
it was sweet
Thank yehs.
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