What is love when there is no passion left over through the night?
These cold blistering winds
This world we fight
Hold onto yesterdays moments that made you smile
Hold onto the hello's and ignore the goodbye's
No fair well is ever a good thing
Maybe, see you laters
Should be used more
Maybe, hearts should be kept to only us
The fear of breaking and becoming less valuable than rust
What happened to the rush of happy emotions?
The days that the world seemed that much better
When you were with that special person?
We fear for love, We thrive on hate
Since when did this world
Suddenly become a political debate?
Since when did smiles turn fake
Why is everything suddenly losing it's color?
The colors fade from the eyes of a forlorn lover
The brother, sister, mother, daughter,
The father away at worlds end
Why should this little girl have to pretend?
Daddy, don't go she pleads
But her father knows he must serve his country
Food tastes bland
as grainy as sand
This world is losing it's purity
Building new ways to make our cities
Polluting the world with our greed
Planting seeds when there is no gardener to tend to them
This world we destroy with haste
As long as it suits our taste
I remember days of smiles
moments of time
I have lost throughout the years
The child within all of us
Has grown bitter and tired of lies
Almost now,
Everyone I despise
Hold onto the memories you wish to never let go
Hold onto the moments in time where you were happy
Hold onto the person that has loved you, for you
Hold onto the people that have shown you the light
Hold onto the friends who have given you a reason to fight
Hold onto blissful tears
Hold onto the silver lining in each and every cloud
Hold onto the people that try their best to be there for you
Hold onto the beauty in yourself you let astray
Hold on for just one more day
The world can be beautiful
Just look past the negative
Positivity is hard to do
We all share days of pain
Joys of laughter
happily ever afters
We all have danced in the rain
Why must we all be enemies?
Is this what our fore fathers really would have wanted?
This hate and destruction plaugues the world
Sucks the color from our souls
Let the sun shine brighter on you each and every day
Show your true colors
If we manage to do that
All of the lost rainbows will be found
All the lost words will come around
All of the pain will slowly fade
That's when
We will all want to live another day
Hold on
for the adventure has just begun
YOU ARE READING
Some call it love..
PoetryThis is my book full of poems some old some new, they are based on things I have been through and always just made up stories. :D
