Fleeting


There’s a  lightness – – –

Like floating in the air,

Sitting on your own little fluffy cloud

Gazing upon everyone else.

Up, up in the sky you go!

Not a care in the world you leave by.

Not worrying if you’ll ever come back

To all that you left behind.

Up, up in the sky I go!

Will I come back?

I really do not know.

Author: doreenmariaclara

I 'write' in the shower, like any normal person.

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