The Dark eye, Of the crescent moon, Looks down through the fog, Judging humanity. Is it me? Or is the moon closer now? As I drive along this highway. Is it trying to get a closer look, As I drive home along this lonely road?
Tag: world
Breath when you dream
We live in a world, That makes us think, That makes us believe, That all of our dreams, Are just an effort away. But remember to breath, And accept failures sting, The world dose not always yield, Our dreams to us. If you do only to succeed, Then it is not dreaming you love, But succeeding. Remember to breath, When you dream.
There is a girl
There is a girl, Laying on a bed. She struggles in her mind, For a moment, I know how she feels, As the world refuses, To wait for her to rest.
Red Skies
Have you considered,
That when the skies turn blood red,
It's far, far too late?
The Wind is Still…
The wind is still,
The world is waiting.
No moment passes,
Into the mist.
Change is the only,
Concept that is fleeting.
As it struggles to handle,
It’s own medicine.
Dreams
Dreams,
Foggy feelings,
Lost in the mist,
And the fog.
Here you will find,
Everything wrong,
With the you,
You are now,
And see the world,
In unsightly clarity.