Wednesday 8 February 2017

On the fly.

There was light in the day.
I can't explain why.
It was rush and then rush.
Life on the fly.
Yet for some unknown reason,
Not quite the same stress,
My heart and mind didn't feel,
Under duress.
There was light in the day.
I can't explain why.
There was some peace in my heart,
Without having to try.

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