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The sun shall hide soon
Beauty as my moon pie shines
Eclipse of my heart
When you think about it,
death is weird.
In a split second,
all activity halts.
All that you have done
and ever planned is frozen

Forever.

Those plans and dreams remain hidden
in your dark, cold brain and your supine body.
Everything about you comes to an end,
except in the minds
of those who hold memories of you,
which, with time, will innately be forgotten
and won't matter anymore.

You... Cease... To... Exist...

And life goes on for the living,
without you,
like nothing ever happened.
Imagine being proud
to celebrate Independence Day
when every decision you make
as the leader of the country
is dictated by foreign hands.
Your sovereignty is
literally compromised
by external influences.
Yeah, freedom.
How ironic!
My heart aches because
I'll never see you again
Except in memories
Losing someone to the cold hand of death hurts especially when it's hard to forget the memories you shared together.
It takes so much self-awareness, inner strength, and confidence
to recognize, accept, and embrace your insecurities.

And when you finally do,
fear and self-hate have nothing on you;
it paves the path toward self-love
and personal growth without the fear of others judging.
When I look into the sky,
Its beauty reminds me:
There’s God.
Even when the stars are hidden
Deep in the clouds
And the wind is quiet,
I know He lives.
When the night breeze
Whispers softly into my ears,
I believe He’s with me.
You speak of apologies
When your absence leaves a void within my days
I cannot meet the wants your heart so often craves
Yet thoughts of us persist in soft degrees

You say you're not the perfect one for me
And my love only exists in fairytales
But sorry, like a whisper in the shadow
Means little when you're all I long to see

You are the shining light in my soul
No other love can stir this deep within
You're the one, forever true love
In every heartbeat, it's you

In Love’s Sonnet, you're the verse I play
No other love can truly replicate
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