The Road that curved!

Walking along the bottom of the hill, Walking along the curve! My footsteps played the perfect beat, To the music of the earth, My hands they touched the gentle leaves, The dew drops they let go, The wind, on cue, blew on my face, So cold, but I wanted more! The clouds they were just …

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You Always Speak

The sounds of anger, the sounds of revenge, the sounds of patience, the sounds of love! They create the music, that is not your type and you still move like its in your mind! The sounds, they sometimes seem too far, sometimes, you know who they are! The sounds they sometimes feel too close and …