With hope
A face is seen as beautiful in it natural form
Evil lurk around,
Making it difficult to live in hope.
With hope
Life is seen as beautiful
With vines around it,
Making it difficult to hope for more
With hope
The birth of a baby is seen as beautiful
With it comes a cry,
Making it difficult for it to believe in hope
Nothing is as plain as it seems
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 3:45 PM UTC
The journey is gloomy
The path is dark
On the valley of death
The child is brave
Death will come to all
So, why wait in the comfort
Our lives can be more beautiful
Even on a dark path
If only we know
No journey is certain
Dare to take the risk
Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 9:33 AM UTC
Nature as we see it
Maybe the sky isn't blue, it is white
Maybe the stars aren't twinkling, but confused
Maybe the sun isn't shinning, but cursing
Maybe the moon doesn't light up, but filled with darkness
Nature as we described it might not fit
Nature in it self can't be defined
Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 4:52 PM UTC