If I could speak to the breeze. What would she teach?. I'd ask politely for peace. Or some guidance at least. Perhaps she'd tell me to leave. Conceal the secrets in the air that I breathe. If I could
Let me become what I want. You won't believe what I ponder. I saw the world through a notch. Somewhere within I uncovered. Everything that I once was. Dwelling beyond my subconscious. I saw myself as