Lost In Space

Lost on a beaten path
tired but I'm not going to
think about turning back
just thinking of the perfect times
when I’d follow whatever trail
I happened to be wondering on

''oh, what a perfect life''!

Following my feet today
I know everything
will turn out okay
''just taking a step at a time
and then 'one giant leap
for mankind''...

''oh, what a perfect life''

Even with all of its strife
I just think
it's perfectly, alright

by Adryan Barnathan

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when i write a poem i leave a little bit of myself for someone else if no one reads my poem it doesn't matter because i have healed myself by baring my soul, to write poetry is a gift, so enjoy that gift kind regards allan james saywell