To A Body - Poem by Blue Angel
They say it is no good,
As nothing good is free.
However I feel compassion,
I feel the need to see you succeed.
To win sometimes require to loose.
A recipe that no one wants to amuse.
I want you to win, win back you soul.
Nothing else is more important to a seagull.
I won’t be yours, you won’t be mine.
Truth is that was never a choice.
Back to life, back to reality,
Nothing good is free they say.
I just wish I had for you, a good pray.
To reach you tide, to set you free, found and astray.
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