Waving at the wave
Returning the goodness of her smiles
What is your name-she asked
Rigorously, I replied... I'm Lame
On a valley studying how it evolves
I noticed there are alot to solve
Even between two rocks there is a rock
Screaming I'm stucked
Tears, cries and screams
Is this part of our dreams?
Maybe it's because of our sins
Blurred but still trying to figure what it is
Looking sideways, I saw a trance
Full of baby stars.
Why are they not smiling? I asked curiously..
They know not what they are, whispered another lame voice
Going through the jungle
Behold! The rapacious is coming-screamed the bird
But from the tone I learnt their fear
Not for me but my kind
Still digging
but I couldn't get what I seek
I wish I knew what they felt
Is all this really meant to be? I asked
A gap I'm trying to fill
©Rick✍️
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