Life, life is a long way to go.
It’s like a train journeying towards a direction.
Some make it to their destinations.
Others get stuck on the way
Life, life is a race.
Like taking off in a marathon.
People get to the finish line.
Others do not get there.
Who is to blame?
Absolutely nobody but yourself.
The way you handle it
Gives a thought of how you succeed.
Days run so fast
What is present becomes past
People come and go
some are fake, some are true
Life is so strange
Nothing remains, people change
We live in a difficult test
Sometimes go with the flow, sometimes we resist
When we love, life becomes a paradise
When we don’t, the sun will never rise
If you meet love by chance, you are fortunate
Life smiles at you and so does fate
Life is a mixture of day and night
Our days are sometimes dark and sometimes bright
In order to live in peace, we must understand
Life is both a sky and land
Happiness lies in satisfaction
So we must accept the contradiction
Hear them
clink
said the seller
each one
dark and ripe
sharpened
in its own
select price.
Love
A dream
Come true
Love
Awakening in me
A passion for living
Love
Bringing us
Closer together
Love
Giving me hope
For bright tomorrows
Love
The only thing
That truly matters
Blood Moon suspended
Above our heads like a
Cherry pie, all while her
Deafening silence sways
In the night unpretentious.
As the taste for destruction
Looms so defiant before
Our very eyes as we concur,
This world isn’t constructed
For the insecure and poor.
Blood Moon is the emblem
Above displaying our grief,
In a world adopting hatred
Thwarting love’s reprieve
From adulterated bedlam.
Our days are undoubtedly
Numbered if we continue
Down this path unaltered.
Our future will dramatically
Be misshapen and askew
Amid a Blood Moon’s truth.