Are you lost?



The ocean was deep, extremely deep

The sky was the limit but I had no wings.

I was free but i had invisible wires,

Wires that didn’t encircle feet but, bounded the heart!


The white was the color, the peace was the gesture 

I was dressed up white but the gesture choose black.

White was beautiful but black was superior,

The black was dark!


The beauty was far but I had feet

I had feet but no pair of shoes.

Far beyond I had to walk.. 

For the sake of beauty..

The successor was lost.


                                                                     

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