Nostalgia

Cloud number 1000

I found solace in your arms
your urges to incite the riot within me
and kindness that ruled my tiny world.

You gave me serenity, but left the demon untied
Now these scenic landscapes bring solace
solitudes is another gift.

I remember you,
your frequent moves.
A coach, a brave little bird.
I had my moment,
hope for another.

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