Afghan Bushes

Nature is our maiden, trees are life that inspire
Leaves that carry, ambition filled with lust
And flowers blossom with these new intentions
Tracing the roots of my thoughts, tracking down the steps of time
That lead me to the truth behind this lie
I've been feeding myself this whole time
Without knowing I stopped living, what I dreamt at the start of it all
Colors diverge my eyes, and wind blows me lullabies
As I wander through these lines, I forget how I got so far
The clock is ticking inside this voided space
And I keep trying to rewind
But I can't remember your face



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Warren Ameglio
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