Sound of Despair
The serene breeze carries your voice
And it falls onto a cloud
To soften the morning dew
Bringing life to the sound of despair
The horizon is filled with green grass
So delicate it eases your bloodstream
Giving you a reason to live
Soon that feeling will fade away
Picked up by an approaching storm
And torn apart by negative thoughts
Copyright © Morgen Farmer | Year Posted 2016
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