Lights

Lights

A Poem by merit
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City lights are flashing
From the bottom of a valley
Eyes scanning at a ground
Hands are kneading fine air

With a breath very rapid
Feet just cant stop shifting
No time for standing still
As afternoon keeps on fading

Things are meant to happen
But only on my terms 
Im struggling to find the words
To satisfy all the men I know

Leaving it for anyone to guess
Just what is my purpouse
I look up ahead
And see the road that I paved.



© 2017 merit



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Added on November 10, 2017
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merit
merit

Swindon, Wroughton, United Kingdom



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Ive lived in England for 10 years, originally I come from Estonia I've got a wide range of interests and also enjoy my music mostly blues 50s60s70s era in particular In terms of writing I'm getting .. more..

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