No.41
Dream and Dream
The colors of the leafs are blown away,
The beauty of the season goes away
A white layer comes and it won’t go away
Cold , it is cold but we have fun anyway
The beauty of the world, it is her and everywhere
You just have to look , look closer
Can’t you see, it's not all gray, black or pink
Its a mix of everything you want to be and everything you don’t want to see
And that is what makes earth what it should be
The world full of magic and mystery
Sad and happy
We all want something we cannot be
But one day, one day we will all find our lucky charm
And we will ride the wind of change
We will change the world
Young and old , we should all be bold
Dream, dream and dream again
If you work hard enough on your dream one day you’ll live it.
Tragic Warrior
The gentle wind blows away the blood of my face
A battle that never ends , tears that never dry
Gently walking over the field of stained flowers Looking up to the sky, even the sky cries
Even the blue and sunny sky is in pain
And it rains , oh god it rains down on me
Washing away the last drop of blood off me
I can hear the wolfs sing, they howl
The craws fly above me and they watch
They watch me closely
As if I am the enemy, as if I am the only one
The fallen, the alive and the wounded
They all star at me
I am my own tragedy.
So what do you think?
No.42
attempts at purple prose always boring to me. Sorry I don't have anything meaningful to say about your work so here is one of the strangest picture on my hard drive.
No.53
>>41
Seems a good a place as any. Don't wanna make a new thread. Here's my poem to my wife:
To my beloved,
may you feel my embrace
throughout all time and space
my dear, relax into my arms
and be protected from all harms
know i am always there
we, the eternal pair
nothing can sunder us
for our hearts sing in chorus
in feelings of this bliss we lay
where our love is to forever play
immortal we grow
and with God we glow
eternally it is so
everlastingly, this, I know