Gentle Tide

Gentle Tide

A Poem by Aston Marley

We are going with the flow, but they choose to sail against the tide.

You can't please them, don't even try. They fake it, yet they didn't make it.

My last words to you my friends, run from negativity and lust.

© 2024 Aston Marley


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Added on May 10, 2024
Last Updated on May 10, 2024

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Aston Marley
Aston Marley

Lagos, Lagos Island, Nigeria



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Deep down from western Africa my soul melt in summer of creativity. Writing is me and that's what i do best. Thank you. more..

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