A dreamer By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
I look down at these hands what have they ever done?..What have I done with my life?..What have I become?..
A dreamer I was born a dreamer I am now I've dreamt my life away, high up on a cloud!
Always a drifter, never following the crowd.
Always humble, never ever proud.
Have you ever felt out of sync with the world like u don't belong..
Almost as though your foreign to its beautiful intricate song...
When will My soul find peace?
When will I feel I'm home?
This is my biggest secret..one only feels alone..
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