Under an unknown sky,On the other side of life —Beyond the pale or deep blue —The light that calls — calls outThrough and through, in silenceTo the lonely soul whereThere we wait all day and all the nightIn an uncharted country.Oh-no. No, this land so full of promiseIs just a dream! It was not meantTo hide my face —But I am just a stranger who has lost his way.Yes, the lonely soul can hide herHeart from the world. The world is all black to itWhile the light of truth will only see it in the darkest of night.You must wait and listen. You must feel the lonely cries of the night.For it's like that lonely place — you will walk a lot. And though the journeybe dark — be not afraid; it all is just a dream, it's like that.
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Poetry Collection
PoetryThe collection of poems is a compilation book of all my poems that are usually linked to topics such as pain, anxiety, love, loneliness, melancholy, despair and many more that you will discover by reading. Besides it contains my most tormented adole...
