Rest, is peaceful. 

Somewhere along the way I lost my path,

I belong somewhere; for sure I know

I miss those empty nights gazing at the moon with emptiness inside

I survive each day; but the voice inside me says, “but darling, you battle each day. You need to rest” – Yes, I miss those empty nights gazing at the moon with emptiness inside

To feel and do none itself is a blessing in disguise.

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on the floating clouds, i will float ..

clouds beneath our feet

Imagine we had clouds floating beneath our feet and the buildings are stationed above our heads… Would we still admire ? I don’t know if i would but one thing i will know is, i will never be in the same place as the building is. I will simply float away on the floating clouds far away and you will never see me again 🙂