Beneath the walls, the world calls
stretching its arms for me
I shudder and shake, it is a mistake
there is not where I'm supposed to be
the world is too large, I cannot take charge
the valleys are so far and deep
the walls here are cozy; the clouds reside rosy
just leave me alone, let me sleep
but the sun is the sun a mighty one
pulls me out with its long rays
I'm left standing alone facing the unknown
mind locked up in a daze
The birds flutter around, the flowers bow to the ground
is this what the world really is
yes, there valleys and holes and giant moles
but is less scary than hair frizz
And so I dear go
into the world I deprived myself of
there's so much to see how could it be
I lived with the lack of thereof?
About the Creator
T. Licht
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