Roots and Worms
I've came a long way ,
Tired,
But
I heard your voice,
It gets slow ,
I go with it ,
In the curl of an ocean wave
Until a canopy of trees,
Take care of my gentleness .
Softly embraced ,
by the windswept trees ,
Resting deep among the roots and worms .
Yeah ! talk to me , use trees
When no one is listening
And ,
Show your face
Among the new blossoms .
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