I feel like the sun is falling down,
I feel like the moon is dulling out,
The air Carries an emotion unknown,
The wind plays a lullaby that sings to all the fallen heroes, that takes their ashes away.
The kids folly and play outside
The youths enjoy the melody of spring!
But the beating drums can be heard a mile away.
The cry of fallen bullets sprung into the air.
A war approaches, one that has been long dealyed....
Words hold so much power to those who decide to hear,
This epistles, this prophecies that have been long explained, long prophecide , fallen on deaf ears, sunken below the hearts of men, will now come to manifest,
They who shall take heed, heed be taken,
Those who , turn anew, turned you shall,
The owner of the universe has awoken from his transparent slumber, let the war begin.
For those who have taken heed, like a breeze shall this be!
But for this who refuse to see the truth. Your opaque blindness shall be your downfall!
Warning to those who shall hear!
YOU ARE READING
My Heart Speaks
PoetryYes........the description is my heart speaks, because my heart truly does speak , if you listen well enough you will understand. Speak, write, keep writing. One day you will find the right words and they will be enough - by (I don't know the na...
