I tried to change you,
Make a distance from you,
We are in the lives of love,
Didn't understand this trust.
You have to come to me,
And I also get your beats,
Not trying to hear,
Negligence of my rhythm,
used to spill everything I hear,
And also those moist eyes,
Try to read up,
But what is my horror,
Now why I am punished.
It has been done but why,
Will you forget me like this?
will you be able to live peacefully?
In this flame of trust,
will you adopt me?
You too have this promise now,
Will you be my again?
False teachings, breaking trust,
Returning you will come back.
Waiting this heart,
Just come to you in the arms.
For such innocence,
Do not leave such a way,
Your eyes give me the light of happiness,
I forget pain in your smile,
your shadow is sunlight of my life.
When you speak your head,
then a prayer comes out,
One more belief is you,
Your heartbeat is my breath,
Tell me why I trust you?
And you are scattered in my heart,
In the world of the flowers,
What were they too,
Ever when I came here,
So how happy the atmosphere used to be here,
But how much everything is deserted here today,
When it was a colorful day,
there was a fragrance of flowers.
Do not know where the color is lost.
But today the life has been so strange,
That there is no one looking for me here,
The whole atmosphere is making the situation itself,
The ground is the difference between tomorrow and today,
Whenever there was anyone in this window catch me,
So I used to fly, I used to fly
Today, I am standing here for hours,
When opening the window,
I fear to fly with mistrust,
I fear to fall with emptiness....
Well it's hard to gain Trust these days, so as to found a new post with #trust, lolππ
. So I am going with #faith as a synonym of trust for this week #dcc tag support. I found an interesting and Amazing Post by where he shared A Great Story about his Curb Find , something exciting you hadn't heard before, for sureππ
I often try to find silver lining in the fact that I'm outside when 98% of my city is asleep through rewards I find along the way. They're little signals to me, and I've had countless of them over the years when I needed them most to keep going. Faith is powerful.
An average find isn't a clue from the universe for me or anything, but as special items appear and accumulate by the nature of how I find them, that means something to me.
My entry for the DCC contest organized by , check out the contest post here
Let's support #trust (or its synonyms) ππ