When I'm out to see the world
Sudden blasts of cruelty came in a hurl
Compared to a little baby I am
I've been waiting for a rescue to come
Days passed, nights became mornings
From a far, a shadow of a woman flashing
Frightened and scared to expect foe the wrong one
Much is wasted, delayed was too long
I doubt to give in for another time
But if by chance it's worth a try
You know how much I suffered from the past
I hope that the story that we stared will last
Torn apart and shattered by piece
Searching for a cure for my disease
I am sick for love has broke me
Finally found: You're my perfect remedy
YOU ARE READING
RANDOM THOUGHTS
Poesía"Poetry is inspired by the elements of random thoughts, an overflow of gazing at the unseen." ― Michael Bassey Johnson
