New day new life new beginning
Can everyone hear the sound?
Can everyone feel the beat of their heart?
Can everyone touch the brightness of the sun?
Can everyone soothe whisper of the wind?
Can everyone know when time stop forever?
Each time I wake up I wonder
Will this be my time to say goodbye
If so will everything enough to leave
Will anyone come and say their last word
If so would will I be able to hear it?
The sound that quite familiar now is my alarm
Since have my own space the room seems quite peaceful
The only voice that I’m happy to hear in the morning is
Beep Beep Beep … my alarm
I’m still alive … thank’s God
Sabbles woz 'ere
Poetry and Poems
Floating thoughts, A place where my beautifully weird thoughts floating around in my mind are posted.
Fiya says it like it is!
Conversations with Street People
The Great Affair Is To Keep Moving
Natalie. Writer. Photographer. Etc.
A Good Blog is Hard to Find
Everybody has a story, everybody has a scream. Here are pieces of mine.
music is life, music is breath, music is us
photography inspired by films
Pregnant and Dealing With Domestic Violence
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