The window beside my bed
Knows me better than my friends
It allows me to sneak to the world for a while
Just to take restricted glances
Without a gallop of fresh air
Because its no longer fresh with life
But fresh with virus
The world seems like a strange place
It seems lonely and sad
Birds dont sing anymore
Like they used
The sun seems sad too
With angry clouds
Trailing behind it
Days are longer
Speaking only of danger
Of human extinction
Will this ever end?
I want to go out again
I want to out on dates
I want to go out on the movies
I want to out and dance with friends
I want to go out great everyone I see
I want to go out and receive warm hugs
I want to go out without any fear or worry written on my face
I want to go out again
Take caution dear friends
So as we will meet again
A great each other again
Like its a new year
For its indeed a new year
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
