LOST IN FREEDOM (X/MMXIII)
LOST IN FREEDOM
IN THE MANY WAYS THESE FEET CAN TAKE
IN THE MANY FUTURES DRAWN BY THE STORY TELLER
@ THE MERCY OF WIND & WAVES, PUNCHES OF LOVE & BITES OF
LONELINESS
LOST IN FREEDOM
IN THE HAZY CANIONS OF THE URBAN JUNGLE
WHERE HOPES MARRIES ILLUSION
& GOES UP THE WINDING STAIRCASE TO THE GATES OF
NEVERLAND LONGING FOR HUGS
LOST IN FREEDOM
CARRYING WOUNDS OF MANY BATTLES
BLEEDING WINGS OF FALLEN ICAROS AGAINST THE TICKING OF
EMPTY TIME
IN BETWEEN THE FOLDS OF OLD BOOKS AT THE CENTRE OF THE
PLANET...
HOW SWEET IS THE SCENT OF HISTORY HERE!
THAT WE WERE, WE ARE AND WILL BE
SMALL TEEENY TINY LITTLE CONFETTI, RATTLING FOR GREATNESS
C'rrr...c'rrrr...c'rrrr...