'roundabout Way'
there we were looking for directions
to a place that don’t exist
a place that you’ll only find
with a password no one can remember
so we’re bumping heads searching
in the dark
and the only thing I found was your heart
with our fingers conversing in a language
only they can decipher,
we eventually found our way
the password now forgotten
we ended up in that place
but
we did it in a roundabout way
15/05/2011... 16:05
Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2011
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