Alone Again Poem by wander angel

Alone Again



Alone again,

On top of the hill,

Embrace the white fog,

Talk to the trees,

Listen to the conversation of birds.

 

Cut some wood,

Make fire,

Boil water,

Say goodbye to comfortable life.

 

No question,

No answer,

Happiness is in my breath

And every step of life

Now!

Sunday, November 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
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