Treasure Island

Sandra Feldman


Sometimes


Sometimes, I feel I'm floating,
And the World is just a cloud,
That will push me into the Ocean,
It I cry real strong and loud.

Sometimes, I feel like dreaming,
When there's nobody around,
That the World's an empty Castle,
And that Joy, can still be found.

Sometimes, I feel like hiding,
In the Black Hands of a Clock,
And destroying Time forever,
Would that really be a shock?

Sometimes, I feel like walking,
Directly into the Sea,
And never again talking,
And finally being Free.

Submitted: Friday, February 15, 2013
Edited: Friday, February 15, 2013

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