Dusty Town

In a quiet little town
Where the wind howls
Like a wolf
blows along a desert skeleton
In the empty street
Of a western movie
My Camper
Drives in
With a trail of dust
Where will I stay?
What brought me here?
In this dusty town
But my thirsty soul
Will drain the drought
The endless
Waves crushing on the beach
Will not answer any of my thoughts
But the dancing kites
Will nevertheless
Recognize the loneliness
That keeps me comfort
Along the way
Until my nakedness
Discloses my vulnerabilty
Into the open sky
Is it worth to try?
To find my liberty
In this society
Where I dont belong
Thats why I am free
This is who I want to be.Baca lagi