A sigh of relief
Lasts only a moment
The battle goes on
With gunshots, explosions
Feet marching on
Like time through a bomb
There’s no time to rest
Instead, sing a song
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
A sigh of relief
Lasts only a moment
The battle goes on
With gunshots, explosions
Feet marching on
Like time through a bomb
There’s no time to rest
Instead, sing a song