I wanted to use the words of alchemy to depict every sensation you brought me Though instead I’ve ended up birthing a terrible sensitivity and great capacity for expressing the broken pieces of what is left. I Never Wanted To Be A Poet.
Darkness rise's,it invades,it forces. Pushing, Pushing as it tries to dispell the light. No invitation did he have. He just became the unsuspecting guest. Trying to destroy what was not his. But we have the victory. Light has the power to dispell darkness. And this is our victory. The power and the victory is ours. As we give a victory shout. Darkness you have no power. So we command you to flee. Now come let you and I, gather together. As we beckon the light to come. Light of the world. Light of the world. Please Come In And Stay.
The night was cold and dark Heavy rain in the park and A lost boy couldn't sleep With a sigh and a fright He wished for the sunlight Then counted sheep in his sleep.
Rolling in time Strolling along the beat Don’t know what will come All I know I have to hum To the heat Storms will pass I know, I know What will become? Rolling in time Strolling to the beat Staying out of the heat Loving each day Trying to make my way Everyone rides a storm You will get out Strolling along the beat Don’t take the heat Storms of life
“Try and be patient, Have plenty of hobbies, Keep your friends, We do need them Even if we don’t always think the same as them, Be happy - Even if you have to work at it”
Wise words of advice from my mum who sadly is no longer here 🥰