Drifter

Posted on July 20, 2007 by altbug.
Categories: poems.

Drifter

what a great day today

the north wind is blowing

the sun send it’s golden ray

people sending friendly smile

somehow

so many doors I haven’t open

so many path I haven’t take

this is not the time to stay

nor the time to settle down

but then again

when is the time?

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