Failing, Falling.
Are you there to catch me?
Crumpling down, the ground is cold
Crashing on the hard ground.
Standing up, Shaking.
Brushing the dirt off my back.
Taking deep, wheezing breaths,
Trying to focus my swirling world.
......
All
things are
possible
when moon casts its
pearls
All
things are
possible
when moon casts its
pearls
Failing, Falling.
Are you there to catch me?
Crumpling down, the ground is cold
Crashing on the hard ground.
Standing up, Shaking.
Brushing the dirt off my back.
Taking deep, wheezing breaths,
Trying to focus my swirling world.
......