The woeful world; Is transforming itself to a pale shadow of my dusking life Bright as a shimmering sunlight My homeless soul is withering with the rising moonlight.
I see the gloominess of ice that surrounds my feeble unfair world Like a parasite from an outside world I am feeding on my torment and the flames of these familiar reflections I have lost my sanity in this recurrence, Where I once longed for eternity The slumber is not that far from now, I can see it sleeping beside tomorrow with eyes loosely opened.
Poet’s Note: I am constantly being hunted down by my past, making me so helpless and frustrated. No matter how hard I strive to move on something fights back telling me that I deserve to stay in the past .This traumatizes me all the time.
In those corners of your eyes my darkness prevades I wish all the doors gets locked from inside Why does our western gleam fades in twilight shades And still you’re searching for me in pale moonlight The night never brings
Catching moon beams, walking on crystal air, gliding over the ocean, full of love,without a care. Sliding on a rainbow, jumping on to a star, fire racing across the water, as i drag moon beams on the way. Moon beams
Away up in sky Shining so high She sat all alone On her royal throne Among the stars Like lighted cigars In uncanny solitude Mocking an attitude Glowing down on earth With a smile a gallon worth Guiding those who