Do we love to heal and please our inner child?
Do we laugh and tease to ease the burden of existing?
Do we?
Do we endlessly walk until our legs give up?
We live to love and live to die.
Do we have the strength to do anything else other than give up?
We can.
We really can.
Looking up at the stars and reach out to the sky.
Endless inspiration.
Endless possibilities.
Seen walking through the cosmic clouds.
Rain kissing our fingertips.
Wind brushing against our lips.
In your eyes I see a glint.
A hope--
A possibility.
Do you see it too?
Or not?
How the darkness and the light dance within your eyes.
Swirling like a storm inside your mind.
Taking control of what you cannot.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
