In the face of a dark
The spark of a shake of a longing heart There are drops of longing flowing Water looking for valleys to dock Heart looking for moorings to touch In the coming sound waves, Sound the impression of life Is there a dim light in that white wall? Is there a broken heart in that strong body One day to search for A month to miss A year to feel the wait If the word love arrives The soul forgets the body Although longing to shackle Hearts never want to stop to keep going. Lightning as if cutting It’s raining like it’s cool. But worry seems to be incarnated into a doubt Doubt skepticism of the misses attached to the fake Author: Eyes of the Soul UPI Math Education Courses |