Walk a little away from all of it
Through the depth and height of the trail
Miss a step, fall to the ground bruised
Let the scars tell the memory of time
Fall in love with the beauty of the setting sun and breathe in a new sense of yourself
Feel the chilly wind across your face and down your spine
Listen to birds chirping their song
Just walk a little more until you find your true self
Let your soul learn rest from all the pain
And breathe again.
Author: Zuriel
My name is Zuriel, i have an M.A and B.A in English language from the Ahmadu Bello University Zaria. A very warm welcome to my blog, here you'll find my scribbles and thoughts on the many topics i write about. You'll see me live life different from what i know(Impressions and Expressions)...To strive to write poetry which is simple on the surface and whose verbal magic does not scare the reader,but encourages him to listen to the echoes of everyday voice to discover deeper truths. This echo is the rhythm of life which keeps thumping eternally. -ZurielPee
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