A walk in the woods
A walk in the woods
Life could be lived
In the faster lanes;
Or could it just be
A walk in the woods?
Roof top summers,
Paper boat rains -
Life could be lived
Collecting childhoods.
There are numbers, there are waves, and then there are colors.
There are definitives, there are uncertainities, and then there is magic.
A walk in the woods
Life could be lived
In the faster lanes;
Or could it just be
A walk in the woods?
Roof top summers,
Paper boat rains -
Life could be lived
Collecting childhoods.
Posted by Pooja at 10:06 PM
Labels: Colors, Poem - English
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