The Dead Zone
For Every Heart Song in Old Dimensions
For all the mountains stories we have written together
For the light of the bonfire behind the smile of tired faces
For all the laughter in the tent that we share to the starlight
More than a beautiful book we ever read
For every night standing in blanket of a cold air
For every smile of fog that always follows our breath
For every green umbrella passed by the spirit trace
More than our beautiful dream dance in the middle of the night
For every step as close as we come to flying
For every heart song in old dimensions
For the meaning behind dream bigger and reach higher
More than just the breath of life captured on the ground
We go where we feel alive although we know we may never come back
We don't have to say goodbye although we know the danger is there
We just start walking
Through the sky to the horizon expands
For the path at the top of the mountain
We only learn to go through what we fear
For a thousand of tired in a halfway
We missed gonna back to the moment standing near the dead zone
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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