Beautiful Masterpiece
Pleasing to the human eye...
There are times,
When the mind can spill over...
As darkness comes, my thoughts run on,
the cold wind blows as heart ache takes it's toll...
The fog is vile and thick
And the air is tasteless...
The light was orange
My aura was red...
Chapter 3: The First Thing She Felt
This is a story poem...If you haven't read part...
You forgot ,my existence
I was standing in front of you...
Hear tears turned red
She was dead...
They say if you kneel by your bed
Clasp your hands together and pray...
Beautiful Girl its you alone i need
Within Your eyes my life i see...
Take the night as I walk
Take In a breath as I fall...
Sitting in this silence it slams against my ears
The burning starts in my feet and makes its way up...