i like it
when i have nothing to say
i feel like i am a still water
that makes no sound because
there is no ripple and
when i have nothing to say
i feel like i am a still water
that makes no sound because
there is no ripple and
ripples are nothing but
disturbances of my being
i like it when my moon passes me by
i am not noticed
in my stillness the moon does not know
that in my own peace i still exist.
disturbances of my being
i like it when my moon passes me by
i am not noticed
in my stillness the moon does not know
that in my own peace i still exist.
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