Friday, 16 December 2016

Something

Something is disturbing me

I want to drive towards the sea

Under stars

Am free from bars

The moon will be bright

Want to lay under its light

Away from this rude world

Want myself free like a bird

They say am a dreamer

But I feel my soul is a screamer

I’m screaming inside

Like a lunar tide

No one can hear me

Because I’m a dead tree


~Gugu
        

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