A Different Place

Sat, 09/20/2014 - 19:40 -- danielv

Have you ever looked around and ask yourself  '' What am I do here?'' , you stand still, feel the air, hear the words, and you just wish you could be somewhere else.

You go outside, climb to your  roof, gladsome...

and look at the dark sky, and try to count all the stars... 

and wishing that one day someone or something will lift you up, and take you to a different place... where you cant feel the air, and cant feel the words that surround you everyday, wishing that one day that would go away.

 

 

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