Me

by adroit   Aug 10, 2007


My eyes are the color of the stormy ocean
Perfectly in harmony with my very soul

My thoughts are like birds in flight,
Quick and fleeting, never to land

My heart is a box that only I can open
Though it contains a myriad of treasures

My life is a mess of some Creator's invention
Always a labyrinth of the good and the bad

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  • 15 years ago

    by Nafees Ahmad

    Sarah I read it. U write it in the best way that i can imagine u know.

  • 16 years ago

    by Kaila

    I love how you are so in touch with yourself... that is a very good poem... 5/5