Her Ways
footprints in the beach are her ways of saying "don't stop my heart is ready to open" just when i raed where they lead a Jealous wave swallows them
come oh! wise man of the few read where it leads
a distant signboard in thick darkness are her actions of saying "tell me you need me, i will tell you i need you more" but i cant see the arrows head
should i turn
should i stop
should i head on
traffic lights in misty mornings for a color blind aged are her ways of saying "my heart, i trust you with" i see the dying light but what is it green
is it yellow
is it red
come oh young man of eagles vision tell me
should i head on
should i be ready
should i stop
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