Walking by your side.
Leaving you free.
Smiling with warmth.
Letting you be.
Things feel good,
Nothing goes wrong.
Life is just a bed of roses.
Beautiful and well scented.
Looking at you,
I laugh.
Life is indeed a bed of roses.
For it has thorns.
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Lucid (Poetry)
PoetryEvery thought is lucid... ...or maybe it's not. -------- A collection of poems thought out and written by me. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied or used in plagiarism. ©
