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Musing of the heart
How,where,when,why?
The questions comes and never ends.
The ifs or would haves seems to never cease.
Wrong and right hardly seems to fit.
Pray tell dear Lord,
how, where, when and why.
The hurts, pains and loops are friends close to the heart.
Thoughts, plans, ideas seems futile.
Lie back or fight on, the choices so uncertain.
Where am I in this whole circus called life?
How did it get here?
The years fleeting away like sands upon the shores.
Cries, laughters all echoes of times past.
Love and pain intertwined in a dance of fate.
How this scene ends, I wish I knew.
© nenyedunu
The questions comes and never ends.
The ifs or would haves seems to never cease.
Wrong and right hardly seems to fit.
Pray tell dear Lord,
how, where, when and why.
The hurts, pains and loops are friends close to the heart.
Thoughts, plans, ideas seems futile.
Lie back or fight on, the choices so uncertain.
Where am I in this whole circus called life?
How did it get here?
The years fleeting away like sands upon the shores.
Cries, laughters all echoes of times past.
Love and pain intertwined in a dance of fate.
How this scene ends, I wish I knew.
© nenyedunu
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