The sun is burning my heart, just like my
Tears, are drowning my eyes
I am one with heat and flame,
Whispering, out loud, to no one rears,
So, I'll never change,
I must say; I was lost, still I'm lost,
This planet is so big, and so small
No, I wasn't smoking 'marijuana'
Not even, Pall Mall...Mine's small!
Sometimes, comes the time, to fly away,
And you can't
Do nothing about; still I wonder,
If I touched down,
If my feet, are on the ground
Being me, being you, life is so good,
Not planning to live forever, though,
My umbillical chain,
Can be cut off, anytime,
Any hour...Don't say, life is sour!
By: Juli Monat
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