Under blue sky,
counting astricks thru eyes,
searching soul, and,
looking for peace in mind,
but solace, is out of life,
as you in tears,
somewhere away on other side.
Shaken,brazen & burnt,
You in your part,
and me in my heart,
someone has to let go,
someone has to stop it to blow,
else,you'll stay with tears,
I'll fail to bear,and,
Solace would never ever be near.
#Solace
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