My eyes open creating
what is before me
The illustrations painted
as the story of my heartbeat
The shades of the wind
against the wings of every emotion
Free to fly Free to feel
Without understanding All is well
My face seems cold
My voice is low
Very few words I speak
I Am in awe
I Am an observer
I am complete as a moment
I am free knowing I know nothing
Life is beautiful create it as you please
©buriedpoet
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