Life Traveler
My life is a stormy sea
so your life, in my life does not sail ..
Not quickly here I arrived,
Although briskly I live ...
I hardly understand the reason I am
still living !
If everything was as one thinks,
how would it be ...?
At the edge of my life, I'm a traveler.
which only remembers well, the places
i have never,
never been...
If you wish all power for the people,
I do not care for this power, I'm out !
I actually i desire bread, circus
all life long ...!
My love, I do not intend
steal your place ... I have
space enough for two ...
And I tell you: you can abuse me
as much as you need... after all,
You already live inside me ...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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