Loved

(A little book of poems)

whenever I meet your gaze
my heart gets stuck in a maze.
whenever I see your eyes
I feel the spirits rise
From the darkness to the light
From unfairness to a fight
In a silence in the night,
From a different kind of fright!
An emotion unexplained
Leaving a heart completely stained
Facing a darker kind of base
Leaving no flowers in a vase.
But somewhere in this race,
it feels more than just a face
Of life that is yet to be lived
And to be
Loved