If I shall live in quiet peace
And walk these paths with joy and ease
Then I exist without a cause,
A common human bound by laws.
I'd rather have my body burnt
If through that I'll have lessons learnt.
I'd cross the line, endure the fall...
For life that's true, I'd wager all.
For I have dreams to touch the sky
And meet those angels eye to eye.
I'd give my heart, my soul and will
Than be a mere spectator still.
I'll scale the heavens, kiss the stars;
I'll paint an image nothing mars.
I'd rather be anything but ordinary, please.
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Read my Heart - A Collection of Poetry
PoetryThis is partly a journal and partly a literary endeavor. Herein, between the covers lie all of my dreams and art: my tales of friends and lovers. If you please, oh! Read my heart!