We are spinning on an axis
This way and that way
A rotation we dislike deep to our bones
Yet as we move we fall away
One by one
Our eyes holds no magic
The tales we told have grown old
We are spinning on undefined
Hoping and yet hating hope
Waiting and yet tired of waiting
For we long for a difference
A life that is sweet and sour
A fantasy built up
A story of Castles, Queens, Kings and Knights

©Booky Glover, 2018

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