Under the sun I lie down, bathing in the sands
Sprinkling the dust of nature's flaxen
On my darkened body.I see the sun drowning in the ocean
The moon rising above, looking down at the diving dwarf
And I remember my own darkness rising.Yearning for company, my soul was left alone,
On the road to fulfilment.
I still, walk without a sun beside me, the stars shining hope on me.The night as dark and misunderstood as me,
Yet so beautiful. Alas, people sleep when
I am awake, staring at the galaxies.I count the lives I still have to live
The moments I still have to experience
"Beyond, there in the horizon, behold," the stars say
And I see the dawn arriving.Free to your interpretation. A new day, a new home, a new life, a new goal.
But what is important, is perception. Will you listen to others at the cost of misunderstanding yourself? ❣
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Words And Secrets
PoetryWords spill out secrets And the more I speak, the more I regret Yet, my lips remain parted until I utter a new word And so it goes on, this story of telling tales!❣