Dismal and dark the path stands,
Still and desolate is the land.
Black, White and Grey only there is,
The colours gone, it is missed.
It is lonely and gloomy,
And there is nobody.
Far and wide the land spreads out,
I am stuck here, no doubt.
No one comes, No one goes ,
Just me and my thoughts that flow.
This is a place i know ,
And i can call it my own.
Time comes and time goes,
This is the place i chose.
This place you cannot find,
This place is my mind.
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see the world in my eyes - poems
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