In the darkness I can hear a voice
Screaming out it gives me a choice
'Go to the light
Or run towards me.
Forfeit your mind to insanity.'
With my choice I have a quest.
I must pick the way that fits me best.
Choose the light and lie again
Or run to the dark finding peace there in.
YOU ARE READING
Poems as Strange as Llamas
PuisiA book of poems that are, Good and bad, Happy and sad. Loving and wondering. Hateful and pondering. Mysterious and curious. Angry and furious. Words from the heart, Each taking their part, To open the world, From the eyes of two girls.
