If things were other way around,
I would be sleeping sound,
My dreams would feel surreal,
My mind would be at peace.
If things were other way around,
You would see my brightest smile,
You would hear my melodious voice,
You would see me dancing carelessly.
Only if things were other way around.
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PoetryAnd I picked up my quill and let my thoughts and feelings dive deep in the ocean of poetry. ~All rights are reserved.
