This poem is dedicated to all those people who were victims of Darkness
I hope you'll understand...!
(Please Play The Music And Read Slowly, Thank You)
Gone...
I was innocent and naive
I was young and tender
Happiness is all I can remember
Until I heard a voice calling me, it was so gentle
I didn’t want to go there
It was lightless
It was lonely
It was soundless
I tried to return quickly
But suddenly I was pushed by darkness
I didn’t know what to do
I was already in the woods
There was no company
There was no mercy
I couldn’t see anything
I was weak and vulnerable, it was so scary
The branches of trees tied my arms and legs
They shut my mouth
I had no strength
I felt the touch of cold hands
Taking away my sweetness
I was a little child in no man's land
Surrounded by evil sickness
I cried silently, I believed that was everything
But thoughts came and I couldn't surrender
It was only darkness and branches of trees
I just needed light to make them leave
I was exhausted but I didn’t give up
There was a light in my heart
They could never make it stop
SHINE! I thought desperately
I was strong
I was brave
I felt the blood ran through my veins
I faced it
I beat it
I defeated it
I ran away from that evil place
The voice was calling my name
But this time it couldn’t push me in
I felt victorious
I felt strong
I also felt it was something wrong
Something was missing
My innocence was gone!
I won a battle in that frightful night
But now there's a war
against the memories that remains in my heart.
I hope you liked it! kisses & Hugs