Falling, falling...
Falling deep into the abyss.
Yet I still cannot tell,
If this is misery or bliss.
Floating, floating...
Floating freely in empty space.
I am alone,
Yet I feel a warm embrace.
Fluttering, fluttering...
My eyes open and radiant light blinds me.
My other senses activate,
And I can hear the sound of the sea.
Straining, straining...
The sound of the sea does not rush to my ears.
It is your soothing voice,
And your eyes are filled with tears.
Do not cry for I am here,
And I shall always protect you with my heart.
Together we will face the world
As it falls apart.
YOU ARE READING
A Libro Carmina
PoetryIn this book, I have decided to put together many different poems written by myself in order to expand my horizons as a writer and become a better writer overall. I have also found poetry as a relaxing means of releasing and removing stress from the...
