WHY I WRITE
I was in a dungeon of shallow emotions, ask me why?
why i write ?All the shades were black and grey
Colours were out of reach and hollo filled hallway
Over and over light less Days
The clocks were shadow sour and drear
Non in the walls have cracked white
Never in the will i broken red
Whispers inside made me say
All i will Triumph one day...
TWO FACES
Two Faces:Just like day and night...
Same as the full moon and dark(new) moon
Plain as ashes the truth is buried
Faces of the vicious are presumed to showcase behind the blue moon faker face
Empathy is reluctant under stolid fraudulence
My sane is drenched in the Red and left out blue ...
THE LETTERS ARE FLAMES
Peace√•••
The letters are flames that burns so bright and light
The love is written
So boundless and warm
Embrace the words
thattheworldsoadore and
aye so love
lives forever
Roots of fondness so deeply within
The Heart filled love grows so Tall and Standing...
with,
love and peace ,The story that writes...