Sun, 07/26/2015 - 03:35 -- astarz

An understanding friend
Helps realize the beauty in the room 
That in the morning you'll forget for a wanted bed
Saw that today lies awaiting the stars
and watch from the door as the world changes 
The wonder of the memories in the darkness of the moon 
Silence living high, matters great when starting to play 
And the perfect small fight is different in falling and thinking strongly
Yes, I finally set peace knowing you couldn't bring reality
Laughter filled children tried to reach windows instead of the future
And I finally taste simplicity

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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