Echoes
Escape into the night
Over bushes, through trees
Freedom
Is where the birds are
The world is mine...
I'm ready to leap from the edge
And into the pool of water
What a rush
To burst through the surface
Peace of mind...
There is a beauty to the end
My heart aches and I rush
To the tallest cliff
I look out into a world so young
Nostalgic echoes...
The harder I run from the past
The closer I always end up
So I take a breath
And the world finally spins
Echoes...
I think I've forgiven myself
I'm ready to live again
This is what life is all about
Right?
...
Copyright © Christopher Goss | Year Posted 2018
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