100

You are one hundred
Trees I’ll never climb
The greediness of time
Took all their shapes away

You are one hundred
Poems I won’t declaim
The thoughts and the sounds
That lead my mind to sway

You are one hundred
Dreams still to be claimed
One hundred notes
In a song that I won’t play.

14 thoughts on “100

    • HeavyCloud June 29, 2015 / 10:25 am

      Carolina, you are too kind to me! I didn’t ever see them as poems, indeed. But if I had a dream about it, it would be to be able to turn them into songs lyrics. For an emo band, of course šŸ˜€ Thank you so much and have a sweet day (night?) there… Hugs, HC

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