Headphones
Headphones
You make me seem like a girl
With all the twists and curls
I wear it
Seem deaf
I do not care
I do not fear
Its with me
That’s all I care
Provides melody
A vision for life
A moment of peace
An instance of joy
Different from the rest
Lost in the thoughts
Yet we stay
Much in the present
It’s whispers into our ears
Yet we are aware through the sight
We know the moments pass by
But with the melody and joy
They do not make us deaf..
Its what we do not hear
What we filter through our brains
It’s a filter
A visionary
My headphones
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You can find Distance in my book of poems "labyrinth
on---http://www.amazon.com/Labyrinth-Mustafah-Mun/dp/1409285251/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1252381235&sr=1-1
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