Thursday 7 April 2016

Escape

Escape

When I’m down
I dream of a thousand faces
That look back from the road
I have to pass as I search
For those beautiful races
That live alone, tucked up
Next to the mountains 
And the seas and the skies
In a hundred lonely places
One of which I yearn
To call my home
At least for once
I know nothing there
Shall ever weaken me 
Nothing shall remind me
Of you


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Verses From The Road @ Parched For Rain

At Crossroads || After The Prophet || The Eternal Wanderer - Homecoming || Little Stream Of Jibhi || Paths Of Men || Roadsong Lullaby 

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