Poetry

UNTITLED

By 7th March 2007December 9th, 2019No Comments

We are born without a care into the giant garden of everywhere!
As we wait to grow and grow how the hell are we to know
That one day we’ll see the world and all the chaos meant to be!
We are only but a part of one gigantic beating heart!

Margaret Pedley

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