Like I was Always Here


The urge to cry, a smile of shy

Walking up to my face, a search of a new race

Rings of fire, the unquenched desire

Wine of thought, the lust so lost

I am here like I was before

Like I was always here

Dreaming of the feelings, the emotions of soul

Running to catch the train, the journey untold

I am stuck in reverse

Walking back to where I met the universe

I am here like I was before

Like I was always here

A few steps and here the story lies

Concise, yet extended the family ties

There is an upstream the rush of this hour

I am not lost I am all of ours

Surrounded by the cold

I am here like I was before

Like I was always here.

© An Empty Glass, 2015

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