Oh the fellings changed so fast
When you thought it was
Nothing but the chance
Of you to start something new more then
Being smile together
Walking across the love forever
And oh people always think
How to get the win
But mostly part of them
Despair in time and then
Looking for something, searching the piece
Holding the head
Down on their knees
Whispering oh nobody s me
Grasping their own symphony
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grasping own symphony, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.