The world is swimming in gravity
Of restlessness and disparity,
There's a cavity of fear contained
In a hole where our relations feel sane.
It's nice to be
In a containment deep,
Where love tends to meet
And conversations turn to keep,
Up all night and away
Until our eyelids gently droop away,
In sleep of content and bliss
This is all what we have actually missed.
Gravity portends and makes us reflect
On everything worth contemplating,
We are actually healing and going back
To the roots where it all began.
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Time And Space ✔
PoetryIn this continuum of time and space, join me as we navigate through the inroads of thoughts and emotions they evoke along the way. Poem #7 is the winner of Cupid's Resolution Contest: https://www.wattpad.com/843933861-cupid-contests-prompts-cupid%27...
