I am in a world
Where stories of peace were once told
When time envied it and sold
What people can't be able to hold
I was a human full of emptiness
But now, I'm controlling my own dream
Moving my hands, feets with awareness
At a vast, shining realm
What am I gazing?
A world that seems alive and moving
The last time I know I was sleeping
'til the opening of my eyes, hoping
Hoping to get out of the real world
Hoping to get out of the unending cold
Inside my heart, feeling ennui
The rise and fall of my life, I can see
Now, my dreams came true
I am nowhere mentally to be seen
I am in a place I have no clue
In a place unforeseen
The falling of the maple leaves
Sliding through a soft, moist breeze
And the droplets I can be able to stop
And the choice to resume its drop
I walk in a further distance
Wearing a confident but comfy stance
A formidable mountain which attracted me
As the fog slowly covered the peak entirely
What a peaceful world I dream
I wonder what universe I came
And if ever there are people who felt the same
With me, in this place, it would be a great dreamer team
But, it seems like I'm all alone
Nothing to share of with the beauty here
Whenever the sky becomes clear
And whenever the sun shone
I'm all alone
All alone
I hope this paper, someone can hear my tone
And know my presence with a place unknown
Though, I don't like you to save me
I want someone who'll join me
Dreaming here, nothing to be afraid of
Unlike in a real world of danger, so tough
I may be alone and lonely
Even so, from the dark, I am free
There might be someone who is worried
With my body being paled
Forgive me for prioritizing my sake
I'm sorry, I am a coward to wake.
YOU ARE READING
WE ARE COWARDS
Poetry"A coward of life Once a warrior of challenge Pacifist of strife." A collection of free verse poems made up of fears. These poems have varying perspectives of these coward people, which teaches us that being a coward doesn't makes us less of an indi...
