I see behind the waters,
All of rocks,
That swimmer down with the forest,
But a trail of hearts,
Brought back home,
While being on a lost island.
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Upside Down Roses, Upside Down Heart
PoetryLooking up seeing the stars, But where is me, Is it all in my head? Or is in my heart? Where the roses love me as well as my life, But to me the heart is more than just the upside down of the skylight.
Lost Island
I see behind the waters,
All of rocks,
That swimmer down with the forest,
But a trail of hearts,
Brought back home,
While being on a lost island.
