We've spent hours of our mercy,
Wandering in lakes...
That are filled with silhouettes of snakes,
And dreaming of their lavish fangs
...
We spend our greed on materials...
To represent the statues who passed from the atmosphere,
And whisper their history upon all hearts
...
We mark ourselves with triumph,
And bleed turmoil
We are like salmons in a stream...
Swimming along the riversides,
And hoping to survive against the grains of heavenly tears...
We have eyes,
But sometimes we walk without them
...
We give our hearts to thorns,
And end up stabbing ourselves...
Where is your hug?
Do you need one?
Because together,
We can give your heart the treatment it deserves...
YOU ARE READING
Haruka Toku Ni
PoetryThis poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.
