I fell in it
A handful of times
Those burning embers
Of love and trust
The consuming flames
Of the pleasures of lust
The perpetual game
Of push and shove

I get tired
And burned out
Running from all
Life's broken rules
And after all
I don't care to revisit
Those old blues
But don't get me wrong
I'm still your one
And only fool

Because you know
Once or twice
In the darkest
Part of life
I was so blessed
To have your light!

Somewhere between sky and earth,
where birds tweet pleasantly,
there is a soul which needs loads of mirth,
she's a wonderful entity.

Somewhere in the garden,
where white roses are blooming,
she hides with people who's guarding,
her fragile psyche from fuming.

Somewhere in the middle of the ocean,
where whales live carefree lifes,
she's drowning in the jar of emotion,
without oxygen and love she slowly dies.

Somewhere under the cold, salty water,
where light of hope is very rare,
people search for her, mainly her mother,
to be honest plenty of humans still care.

Somewhere in a dark, misty cave,
where spiders, bats and demons live,
she is found as responsible and brave,
life is about how much love and help you give.

The best poets
give us mirrors
to
better see
ourselves