Photo © Natasha
Journey traced sacred heart
Where the way only light
How do I know what's real
How do I know what I have to feel
Trapped in the forest and going insane
Spin in circles and lots of to see
Reading what I don't want to read
Hearing what I don't want to hear
Stay far to message be never left
Fall asleep in dream at a blue night
Difficult game in the playing field
Our inner peace for sure we'll find
Flowing freely the invisible flame
To the images of another scene
A moment I don't want the page to end
The chapter I want to skip as mine
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About the Creator
E. NATASHA
I'm writer/author/ghost writer based in Bali, Indonesia. I love traveling, diving, mountains & photography. My principle,"Life is not just for breathing!" My email : [email protected] , happy to share :)
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