Breeze




It's always the mountains for me 

The thing I was searching for

This gut-wrenching yet serene feeling

The only thing that is higher than love

Is this a high mountain?

Tangled roads take you to 

Your untangled destinations

This cold, heavy breeze on my face

The moment it touches my face

I knew something like this would

become my will to live

I think I'm taking my drugs now

Revitalizing my body 

Trees are dancing to my rhythm

Just the way I want

It's a god timing 

Suddenly, I'm not an atheist 

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