the mind exhausted
of urges not yet craved
eyes completely filled
dryness after rain
has it ever occurred
a mix up of the weather
sun mistaken for fire
it switching like a feather
the thoughts and turn
feelings simply burn
the mind exhausted
never really stern
tired
the mind exhausted
of urges not yet craved
eyes completely filled
dryness after rain
has it ever occurred
a mix up of the weather
sun mistaken for fire
it switching like a feather
the thoughts and turn
feelings simply burn
the mind exhausted
never really stern