typing the melody


typing the melody

on a drum of my own fate

I discover its deepest 

secrets

I am trying to understand

mystery of my own life

all those incomprehensible

words…

I open doors to my past

trying to understand

or find the answer

to all those guestions in my head

why, what for, what if…

taping the melody

on a drum of my own fate

I realize that

I am still looking for

but not the answers

just a key

a truth

a real clue

to live life

like a melody

on a drum of my own fate

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2 Responses to typing the melody

  1. Ian Moone says:

    I often go to places in my mind to ponder the past, think of the future, like your write makes one think

  2. poojycat says:

    I am happy that I am not the only one who often go to places in my mind 🙂

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