Boarding Plane of Existence
Reflection in your eyes see a gypsy soul
body is near spirit roaming free
the pisces N my hrt feeling what eyes can no longer see
Wondering what life is supposed to be
traveling holding memories of all faces&places
Follow the map getting lost
Have a home, things and him
Do the same thing day -in- out
Turn gray pray that when I die
My body spring into that place heaven
Sending my spirit into another dimension
is that existence
me
Copyright © Kala Bruce | Year Posted 2009
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