This girl I know this warrior ‘ turned her chaos into Eden , her tears into  laughers her pain into an  anchor of resilience


Neither does she swell for her past , her unfortunates became fortunates  that found bliss . her presence doesn’t reckon for despair,  her future resolutes

Her smile concealed heartbreaks  , she is-a brass of  faith .like her mothers light her, fathers virtue   and ‘her brothers roar .

She is all of what to become -Glory

I wonder what tomorrow looks like likes even had a face was it a facade paint me in beauty or doom stain me with sorry , for the past awaits my present and my future besiege the moment

. Does tomorrow quite weary when summers field  filled with gloomy and lights deem in the horizon will I still glance at this presence or will my past stain this moment

I quite wonder by tomorrow

Are you worthy ?,to one self
To appealing to self destruct !
Compelled by your scorn
To willing to forget yourself
Too Yielding of choice
Yet burrier to something
Unworthy

Theres beauty
In her eyes
She is that star
That blooms in  winter
eyes radiant
the azure of the  summer sky    
Her silence dangles like the midnight storm
Her words blaze like
Thunder  in spring
Her mind oasis

gaze bestows glee
Like  sunset in mid July
she’s  morning light
like sunrise in fall

Like darkness
, once upon a day  
I beamed with virtue ‘
Then I asked?  
unpainted must all  my  colors fade?
Like broken strain , must I chant with ire ?
Like a vase ‘ what’s part of me is halfway empty
Smashed  into pieces cluttered is the pain of existence  

While  I dance to un old grudge
  It sings of  grief !
Telling an old folk
of a faultless villain
That lights with beam
In world full of madness

You!
forged of the earth
Soul of the sea
Mind of the rock
Lips of the dame
Eyes of wind
You!
Hands of steel
Touch of a storm
You!
siege of the knights  
the insolent warrior

You!
The benevolent Chiseler  
The king of angst
The epiphany of madness

I feel alone
I felt this low
So long
Longing
For someone
Alone