Wheel With Me
On earth,
I traced my path
from a home to a home,
it begins to journey me around
like a coach,
from a brighter rising to a peaceful
resting.
life is so short, but I see it long
waiting and yelling all nights criying,
what went wrong..
I have no wings to fly,..
and far away it is, who knows how
long it will be.. yet it comes..
I got enough trying,
but when will I be, high?
"had it been wrong I be done
wouldn't up to, would ve becomes and
it's
gone"
I stood for,
and awaits the forth
and knew much how it drawns
to put my forth if it comes,
such my dreams keep on telling
good
a forecomes..
oh life wheel with me
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