That hold you down
Cannot dim the sunshine
Of your soul
Break free my friend
Not from those walls
But from the jail
Of your own mind
There is the real chain
That keeps you from braking
Free from hell...
Look at the sky
And test your wings...
©Gloria
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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