Why should I worry when
you bring me peace?
You're with me.
Why should I be concerned with
who's against me?
You're with me.
Why should I weep in loneliness
with you in my heart?
You're with me.
Why should I lack anything
when you love me?
You're with me.
Why should I bother with anything
knowing that you're everything?
YOU ARE READING
Midnight Garden of Words
PoetryIn a world surrounded by darkness lies a wondrous place where all it takes is one look a few steps before you're lost dancing under the twenty-six stars known as letters shining bright over the midnight garden of words.
