Caricamento in corso...

sheep

Eyes left wide open
To the some words that were left unspoken.
 
Roses replaced my footsteps.
Fixing the ones left stagnant and broken.
 
Walking day to night, not feeling hunger nor needing sleep
 
With my mind as my might and my heart as my light.
I’m the wolf, who protects the sheep.

Altre opere di Nicholas C. Miller...



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