Credits: Instagram @im_p_s Amongst the clouds I travel, Remembering the destination, Waiting for the future to unravel, Via process of elimination. I can hear the thunders, And feel the tightening noose, While the closed eyes bring back the thunders, In life which were introduced. So I left the path of gravel, As my whole body sings "it's time for a change", Amongst the clouds I travel, To let the life rearrange. © onerandompoet
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