Belong
I am lonely.
I do not belong.
But when the sun lovingly, kisses my cheek
When the breeze kindly wipes tears that leak,
And the night covers me in her darkest robes,
So I may cry, freely, from my bones.
These are the moments
that tell me,
I was also meant to be.
© Enyah
I do not belong.
But when the sun lovingly, kisses my cheek
When the breeze kindly wipes tears that leak,
And the night covers me in her darkest robes,
So I may cry, freely, from my bones.
These are the moments
that tell me,
I was also meant to be.
© Enyah