There's always a light
Shining brightly in the night
It's not the moon
Or the billions of stars
But the heart of the beholder
The one who wonders
What goes beyond imagination
The fine line between life and death
Their hearts blossom
And guide this world
Through the countless battles
Whether blood is shed
Or people are lost
Their hearts glow
Because ours can not
. . . . .
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YOU ARE READING
a book of poems
PoetrySometimes we want to shut out the world And live in our head But as our hearts break We do nothing Bottle up your emotions And feel nothing That is what we're told But sometimes we wanna break free Sometimes we wanna go out and seek The answers to o...