TitledA Poem by Y.F.
Even a guide can get lost,
even a savior needs saving, we all walk alone, but together, a hand to stand on, as we fly. A wise man could use an advice, people at sea need some water, a serious clown with a frown, longs for a kiss on the thumb. A hug from an fish or a bird, air is all I could ever taste, I wish for all that I have, as I pass this world in a dream. © 2011 Y.F.Author's Note
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