When all you know is turbulence
Will you tell the sea is calm?
When all you’ve been through is futile
Will you still long for maybe?
When all you taste is bitter vile
Will you remember the dew once on your lips?
When all you sense is darkness closing in day after day
Will you even contemplate the rays?
When all of you is an open wound
Will you? Will you let me in?
Oh wow, that is so sweet. Nice one 👍🏻❤️
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