B l u e P a t c h e s

17

17 H o p e l e s s S e r e n i t y ;

"There's this colourful sound,
That takes you places,

To sights which you can't unseen,
To journeys where you float with the skies,

To lands where the earth dances,
To rivers where the sun drowns,

To hills where you jump on the cotton clouds,
And battlefields where you mourn for your sorrows,

Blissfully aware of your surroundings,
These moments of bare minds,

Dares you to wonder,
Where did things went wrong?

Syrupy moments of happiness,
To sour moments of reality,

Simple moments of innocence,
To abusing moments of intimacy,

The earth grieving for it beings,
Is never enough,

Each second a flower wilts,
It's remains lay rotten on the damp earth,

Showing how much we've lost,
In these simple moments,

There's no peace,
But a dark cloud,

Of hopeless Serenity,
Which never seems to begin."


-guttered thoughts.