Sunday, March 8, 2015

The Clouds Break

The Clouds Break

The clouds break

and in clear view

a brand new world

thats meant for you.

A place to start over

and maybe forget,

painful memories

and heavy regrets.

A utopia in focus

shiny and new

past the clouds

with birds flying through.

Someplace exciting

maybe close,

with very little worry

where you can make the most.

Something familiar

that you already know

a new place

that's warm like home.

like a place inside your mind

where you use to go

when times were peaceful

and you were alone.

A grandeur...

where clouds break and the sky is endless

where your happy

just to exist.

A happy place

where you are free

to be whom you were always

meant to be.










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