rhymes of mixed hearts.

journey.

as i grew up, i watched the world change
a lot of things that happened were quite strange
i watched people come, i watched people go
yet i watched life go on with the flow
it was as if nothing changed yet it was a whole new environment
people ate different food, people wore different garment
the way people tried to interact had changed as well
i laid at my old bed and in the memories of the past, i fell
exploring the past made my heart beat increase its pace
as i looked back at all the sorrows, happiness and grief i had to face
to get where i am now, i had to survive a stormy weather
the last breath escaped my lips as my body felt light as a feather
the journey lasted for a short time, yet feels so long
this good-bad journey helped me become incredibly strong
here i lay down, cold and dead before those who considered me their beloved one
as my soul escaped my body to begin a new adventure beyond the heaven.

                                             -loev.ly