They tightened around her
Like the pink clouds of storm
Covered all the ether,
Bringing fear in the norm
And she loses all love
Just like a fallen dove.
And then there crossed a plane,
Bright lights in the night sky,
Speeding across the pane,
Living the reason why
Humans strive to survive
In life's another dive.
There are the scheming ones,
Then there are the good ones;
Follow your path like dance.
Don't frown 'cause they said so;
Grow because you're human,
Go under a pseudo,
Go get all your work done,
And live differently.
And from evil be free.
(April 6, 2014)
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Poetry Collection
PoetryA collection of the poems I wrote and the dates when I wrote them.