I'm just like a leaf,
Hanging on to all of those "what ifs,"
Though sometimes I get carried away by it,
I flew from the air that I was hit.
A hurricane like; that no one can stop it.
From all the healing that I was feeling,
Something is cannot be define,
And that is those fine lines,
As I held on to it like a vine,
As if you were mine.
Leaf and Vine as I intertwined,
Thinking that you are fine,
As I look at you like a blind,
I see something that can never be defined,
Clearly, in my mind, we were designed.
As my mind was stolen by a thief,
Not knowing that I'm in grief,
This confusing feelings of mine,
You still stayed in my mind,
As if I'm being confined.
YOU ARE READING
A Star Gleam In My Heart
PoetryA star gleam in my heart as I became a poet, through writing as the same time expressing my feelings I began to publish more poems. This is a Poetry Collection. "You will witness the improvement of my writing." Book Cover by: Miss Lizzy
