To walk along the dimly lit street of fate,
Is to tread, to stumble through the dark.
Hoping that the next streetlight might sedate
This ever present watermark
And as the journey continues on
My heart begins to pound.
The illuminating lights withdrawn
There is not one sound.
Stumbling blindly forward here
And stumbling blindly there,
I am not aware of what is near
Of a light golden and fair.
Around a corner I turn blindly,
And stop in disbelief.
There a lamp shines brightly
Without having a motif
I run to this light which shines
And find myself protected,
In her warm and loving confines.
I have been selected.
And so I waited by the lamp,
And still wait with her today.
I have vowed myself to be her champ
And here forever stay.
So here a lesson has been taught,
A lesson that should not be soon forgot.
When fates dark distraught
Has tied you in a knot
God will bless you with what is sought.
This book holds poems woven from dreams, a tapestry of fantasy and obsession, daring to explore the depths of my emotions beyond mere definition.
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. ˚✦ . ✿ ˚ ❀ * ˚ ❀ ✦ ˚ .
For me every soul has a simple story, one that unfolds directly.
But when it comes to poems, they transcend the ordinary. They are profound, open to interpretation, deciphered through the unique lens of your own perception.
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Soo..shall we uncover the magic within these pages, together exploring the spectrum of emotions and the captivating landscapes of fantasy?
Umm..I'll take it as yes (*≧∀≦*)
N PLS DON'T MIND MY DESCRIPTION
M REALLY NOT GOOD AT IT ( ̄▽ ̄)
◇Used Pictures are not mine
◇Source: pinterest
♡So picture CREDIT goes to the rightful Author*