I have no love,
but I do not wish
to have it.
My heart aches,
but I don't know
why.
I watch the
moon rise,
and it gets
dark.
I close my
eyes,
and let the
wind carry
my soul.
I open my
eyes,
it's bright.
My vision
gets clear,
and I can
see.
I see something
I can't explain.
You can think
what you wish,
but I know
what I see.
I see a land,
where I am
free.
Free of danger,
free of pain.
Free of anger,
free of rage.
Free of fear,
free of lies.
Free of weight,
free of hate.
Free of all
you can
imagine.
I will stay,
as long as
I pray.
So I pray
each day,
and let
the wind
carry me
away.
YOU ARE READING
The words I keep inside
PoetryFeelings from Me, You, Her, Him, we... Feelings that we feel, and are not seen... When our sun is covered, and we wish to die.... Something shines from another light... We look to the sky, and have little hope.... Then our sun shines again, with mor...
