Flowers bloom
The sun shines
Rivers run into oceans
And Mother Nature smiles
We are like nature
Subtle, free and we breathe fresh air.Leaves fall
Clouds cover the sun
Oceans get polluted
Our emotions are high
We escape from our burning building the hard wayBut then the rain falls
All the fire is gone
And we pick up the bits and pieces of our broken souls
Remake them so that when the sun comes out again it dries the wet and our lungs no longer feel dead.
YOU ARE READING
Words For The Soul
PoetryHere's the journey of a girl who has evolved from heartbreak and sadness to love and happiness. Words from the soul are a collection of poems and thoughts I've written down and am finally comfortable enough to share. It tells stories of how I battle...