Think of you
Thinking of the moon and night
Do you know where we going?
Or we have been lost as well?
We walk, dream and counting stars
The future seems dark as the night
As we are together in miles
Everything feels alright
Think of you
Think of days and nightmares
There's in another space of mind
Waves creeping up from behind
Magic and wonders never reached
Rains tear us up from inside
Storm killing every inch of pride
There's nowhere to hide
Think of you
Thinking of black and white
It's the start of pure stories
To black out any kind words
Unforgettable lies and apologies
Using a book for time promises
Writing can't be deleted
Moments can't be repeated
Think of you
Think hope of a thousand colors
Waiting the sun to shine in your eyes
To be what you want becomes
Looking up at your wishes
Letting go fear of mistakes
Trough the good and bad times
Failure is not goodbye for dreams
Think of you
Thinking of dream and memories
Looking for the land of pure delight
Closing the darkness of past night
To reach new heaven for eternity
The deepest song what we should
When life's not just destiny
Make us prematurely old
About the Creator
E. NATASHA
I'm writer/author/ghost writer based in Bali, Indonesia. I love traveling, diving, mountains & photography. My principle,"Life is not just for breathing!" My email : [email protected] , happy to share :)
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