Round and round I run around
In circles
I stop here
I stop there
Not knowing here
Not looking there
The sparkling white
The lovely light
The dancing clowns
The golden browns
In circles
But I don’t stop
And I don’t look
I am walking up
And
Walking down
in circles
The fire in the sky
The beautiful bride
The naked kids
The lonely tides
I pass through them
I look through them
But I don’t stop
And
I don’t look
I just keep my eyes
On the road
And move ahead
In circles
Where am I going?
Who knows?
When will this end?
Who knows?
What I know is that
You told me
I will find you
At the end of this circle
So,
I don’t mind
And
I don’t care
I just walk away
I just walk your way
In circles
Round and round I run around
In circles
(C) Juztamom
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Yup...we are all running around in circle many a time.
ReplyDeleteAlways always in circles. Never a straight road. Lovely :)
ReplyDeleteAwesome write Sfurti......
ReplyDeleteRound and round we do run!
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