When the breath goes free,
And of words, silence is bereft,
When the heart beats in three,
And the fear is only left,
A tiny hope of ‘yes’,
Can still be kept,
And worries of the past,
Can also be swept,
You ought to find a way,
To stop the huge theft,
And learn to walk alone,
Out of your little nest,
Life may seem a struggle,
So become a person deft,
And when nothing goes right,
Turn left.

very nice…….(y)
very nice…….:)
Love it! 🙂
Thanks 🙂