I am but a kid, at the age of three
I have always loved poetry
and all kinds of artistry
In the three years I have lived
I have constantly seen the sun get into a fit
I have seen how the light
gets replaced with the dark
so everyday I have immersed myself in knowledge and in words
looking for a light that never wavers
I have caught a glimpse of it,
deep inside my soul
but the burden of the world
weighs me down so
that all I can see is darkness
containing only a sea of infinite fear and misery
YOU ARE READING
Feeling Indigo, how about you?
PoesíaJust a thing for random stuff that sometimes go through my head. I think most of these are my failure attempts at a poem but I can't really write anyway.
