Saturday, June 19, 2010

Rapt.

Seeing you there,
Pensive in stance-
I just want to know you,
Can't we just dance?
But your thoughts have you glued,
Your eyes in a trance
Your hair all a mess
And your hands in your pants.

And I wanted to tell you,
I just want you to know;
You're doin' just fine
You are not below
But high on this land
And as well in your mind.
I know why you're searching
What you're hoping to find.

But I dont understand
I cannot see
Why we are binded,
Why cant we be free?
And I know that it's quite hard
To sometimes perceive
What it really might be
That this time may conceive.
And for myself, and for me
It's most hard to believe
In all of this future
Moving swift with the breeze.

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