Gypsies

 

gypsies

 

Gypsies

We’ve always felt like gypsies
like we never quite fit in
a second personality,
internal Siamese twin
a sense of immortality
that certain souls achieve
and when the body wastes away
the spirit doesn’t leave..

We always play with children
for it’s easy to relate
the simple thrills and joyfulness
in something we create
we’re sensitive to loneliness
and share another’s pain
and though we’re scared of thunder
how we love to smell the rain..

We’ve always felt like gypsies
as we wander through the years
sometimes it ends in happiness
sometimes it ends in tears
it always ends in gratefulness
for hearts we touch and feel
for time is short and memories pass
but only love is real….

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