It has been a while, but I feel the words creep,
Into my conscious in a mild steep.
Where had the passion gone?
It went with the wind..
Travelled away to a land far East.
This song I have put on repeat,
Brings about these missing beats
As hearts reach out and join in a heap,
Mine has gone,
It travelled with the wind..
It had taken a giant leap,
Over headlights and streets.
So if you try to wake me up from sleep,
Know that I am away in a land far East.
©dina.nass
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