poem 1..(short)

57 6 32
                                    

*wind blows* I want to follow my destiny as God's will to bring me down to what I have sought life or death is his choice shall I perish or live forever? The world around me turns grey as my breathing becomes astray

The world circles as I become dull and broken but I see the light glowing brighter as it glows beyond human consciousness  like a snow globe burning and turning in God's grace unforgetting unfortunate  and completely forgotten.

 Earth spins as time slows and repeats that word in my mind forgotten, unleashed ,depression, upon my hopes and dreams of my forgotten mind.

Inspirational Poems And Random Poems Where stories live. Discover now