Coincidental

by

Thomas Granger

A might coincidental you would have to leave this way
As all the others have and come to do
"That's right I don't concur", you know I'm going to stay
With feelings that I know are real and true

Stuck here on the ground, I've lost propulsion now to fly
To or from where I long to be
I come up with a reason without knowing the reason why
The reason why no longer I'll be free

Travelling toward the meadow, in the prairie, on the hill
Troubled with the lack of towering peaks
I sense what you are feeling 'cause you know I feel it still
Reading all the tales your laughter speaks

I cry, I cry myself as in the end I'll be alone
My only need to know, to know the truth
Lost, life is like a riddle I have chiselled here in stone
I grow, I grow with memories of my youth

Each story has an ending, coming from where we begin
It ends as being less or more of none
Tomorrow's just a day that maybe I can win
Something I have not already won

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Why don't you look at Monkey Invasion
by: Craig D Smith
from: Durban, KZN, South Africa

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