I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
Mother nature, the greatest gift bestowed on man We, your children have caused you nothing but sorrow, time after time Rough-handled all your precious gifts and committed hideous crimes
By Harydo Neon9 years ago in Poets
I have tried, day in day out, to gather the needed confidence To say how much I love you without interference The clouds urge me to pour down my thoughts on you
I once thought you were my everything I once thought you were my one true love I once thought you were my all But I guess that's where I got it all wrong
I thought you said you were never gonna let me stand alone I thought you were an angel sent from above My mind to insanity, you drove
Love, a fact or fiction, I am not sure what I would choose The fact is when it comes to loving someone, all I do is probably lose
There she stands, tall, elegant and sparkling Her smile, her aura, and her posture gets me thinking Of how lucky I am to have been picked by destiny
Let's take the word love for a spin How would you know when you actually win? Do you feel in your gut or in your spleen? Or is it as painful as in romantic films?
I lay down to sleep after a conversation with an angel I close my eyes and open them almost immediately I am no longer in my bed, or even in my room
They said Love is sweet, I believed them But I was never told Love had a sour taste underneath They said Love would conquer all, I listened
And so i begin this journey, not sure where i head As they say, it all begins with a single step Shy to take this step, even though it's a must
Mother Nature needed someone to represent her beauty She sprung forth many but yet none was worthy Till a cry was heard on the 7th of March
And so I, in my deepest thoughts, doth think Of the beginning of a lot of thinks and cringe What about the if and if nots
