Sometimes

Monday, June 12, 2023

Sometimes against all odds and all logic, I hope.

I hope that it is going to be okay.

I will get my smile back and all sorrows will melt away 

Thinking about what I was brings me joy.

I was love, I was laughter and I was born to fly

Grateful for that feeling of home, longing and craving, every single day.


The life unfolds in its own ways 

No control when destiny plays

Walking through peaks and valleys

I am certain, you will find me from far far away 


My love and devotion will never change even if the world falls apart 

Its pure and clean and you must know

Even though I may nor show

Sometimes against all odds and all logic, I know 

I know, it is all going to be okay.

 


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