Going through the motions one day at a a time
doing my best just to try and survive
can't catch my breath
trying to breathe
suffocating stillness
choking on insiduousness
running outside
with the wind in my face
standing alone
I finally find my peace
the chirping of birds
the whispering of the trees
my heartbeat slows..
and all along
she's been there
found at last
I look in a lake at her image
and realized
she's been here since conception;
The Woman I was meant to be.
Please tell me what you think
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I finally find my peace
the chirping of birds
the whispering of the trees
my heartbeat slows..
You just described the best feeling in the whole world!Its my ideal.
