Saturday, June 28, 2014

Mind Floats



Mind floating in a thin air
That feels so heavy than lighter,
Senses starts to go high up
Until nonstop flowing ideas goes top.

Going and going till it won't stop
Searching ideas until it's flop,
Reaching without a choice to go
Believing till it last to do.

...
jr

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