Full Tank To Go.!

Full Tank To Go.! short poem

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O Bella,carelessly unbound by time
crashed you the ship of fools
when I rode the ebb I cast aside
when it was getting hard to fly

Midway through the dine,I find
cosmic riffs and oh no reservations
as windows to your soul go wide
shows me a way with a full tank to ride

Your naked boundaries,stupid,wild and bright
is it my language of a singer
oh oh oh,on brink of a rise
that swoons you like no other surprise

World’s just spinning a little too fast
for when just for a moment you go still
I tear it down,for us to rebuild
a league that’ll last,a mould no one ever cast

With no end to what I may say,
wrote it in sky,winds blew it away
in the sands,waves but washed it away
so in my heart,where forever it’ll stay.

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