Saturday 9 March 2019

Return to its sender


He looked helpless
Yet you gathered all your might and strength
To kick him out
He only erred and he pleaded
Yet you never forgave but for him to only loose his peace
You were at peace
The time had come your winds were his friends
The wild comforted him
Your time has come
The winds return to its sender
Will you survive the wild?

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