The vacuum fills
With even more nothing
You fall asleep
Dreaming of sea
It's ok if its not me
And in my dreams
The shadows crawl
But I no longer scream
Because I remember
The December
The moment that was mine
So fly away sparrow
I guess your time has come
And I can hear mine approaching
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This is for a friend who is leaving for strange lands. All the best love.
Thaz a beautiful piece for your friend.
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