(I wrote this a long time ago. I was a kid. So, you might not like this.Read at your risk)
What comes
when the hot blazing sun,
melts over the horizon
What comes
when the deep blue sky
turns milky white
with clear bright stars
When the moon is high
And everything is quiet.
when thoughts aren't interrupted
and joy is free.
What comes
when from busy cars
come lights
and from happier homes,
gleaming flames
When kids are ushered to sleep
and blessed ny dreams
when all is happy
and moonlight, embracing
while lighting
the sleeping world
to an era newly building
Where darkness isn't a stop
but a window to a new shop.
You can deny
and leave it behind,
or you can stop and take a peek.
Maybe you'll find,
something inside
That will make your heart
not be weak
not be hard
make it part.
YOU ARE READING
'Through My Eyes'
PoetryIt's a compilation of my poems. It's just something I feel. Not much to say. It might be sad and depression filled. I'll do nature mostly.
