The ocean sways
The wind blows
Don't get to close
The melodies hurtThe night, clear
The forest, calm
Don't venture to far
Their howls and bites hurtThe darkness whispers
The garlic strong
Don't stay put now
Their fangs sink inThe imagination
Conjures up such
Magical creaturesWhen in fantasy
They are deadly
To approachBut in real life
We have trouble
Believing in what's
Right and wrong.
BINABASA MO ANG
➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...