Dust
Dust am I
Dust in the wind is that what I am
can you hear the wind blowing feeling what I can
something stirring up inside looking out to see
a litle dust moving across the ground comming to me
Was there a memory that I have forgotten
comming back to me on my heart knocking
a past that has slipped away somehow
but with this thought rememebering it now
Was it a heartache that hurt so long
or just a place in time that just went on
dust is what I see now looking out across this plain
but nothing ever can remain the same
Brush away that which has long past
trying to rememeber the thoughts of things that last
going on down this road I walk now
living my life my own way that only I know how
Untill one day I become the dust that blows
or a drop of water thats in a stream that flows
maybe just a breeze blowing so light
making my way throughout the day and night
Rememeber my friend as you look out to see
that the dust blowing against you may be me
~~browneyedguy2000~~
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