Ashes
Your hair blowing is too lofty
Every thought speaks of impossible love
Radiant and respectable
Down to earth, and still far away
You've shivved me in the heart
And I'm content with that
A simple breeze lays waste
To a dream bleeding out like this
It's alright, I've heard it before
That sound of heavy sighing
I may have breathed my last
Thanks
I've flown before
In ages past
I was born on the wing of ashes
I was born in eternity's past
Copyright © Cheno Achimal | Year Posted 2020
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