You're the one
who quenched the lights
I used to see every time I went to sleep.
The one that blocked
whatever I used to see before.
The one that blocked my view
and kept me apart from you.
Yes this mist,
that may block what I see
but not the way I feel
this that tries to stop me
when I'm determined to go.
Yes you're the mist that tried to scare me but I'm not scared,
you tried to stop me
but I won't
because I can still feel the lights
floating in that ship
going far away from the mist..
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PoetryIt doesn't mean we should see it the same. Take some time to let poetry get to you and make you feel whatever you want to , see it from you own experience and from your own perspective. A collection of poems which will take you through the path of...
