You can speak freely
the commentary's fine
it flows straight through
my atmosphere
illuminates my mind
I'm not sure how to feel
the wind blows
a chill
yet, the sun
on my skin
makes me think
maybe,
I'll just stay still
The warmth engulfs my being
as a shiver shakes my skin
As if I may be ending
Right as I begin
Who guesses where life takes you?
A shifting shaking path
Right as I'm stepping forward
the surface rocks me back
Am I to learn a lesson?
Did I leave something behind?
Will you stay here with me?
Will I change my mind?
The warmth caresses
over me
sinking into my frigid skin
Could it be that I am ending?
Just simply to begin?
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