Light shines
through the cracks.
That's how plants
grow through cement
and sidewalks. And
the sunshine pours
down covering everything
it touches in different
shades of gold. And the
snow melts off those who
have cold hearts. A new
life begins when the egg
shell is cracked. A new life
begins every time the
sun sets down and rises
up in God's beautiful
skies above. And we're
left with a new hope
and another story to
write* ~

All it took us was some
fairy dust. We puffed
some in the air as we
danced and laughed.
Before we knew it we
were full of passion and
lust. And had the urge
to kiss and make
love* ~

He makes love to
everything his hands
touch. He held my diary
and caressed the letters
as he read my story in the
form poetry. Sweat dripped
out of his pores. He watered
the seeds i left on the pages
between each and every write.
And my diary was pregnant
with the flowers of spring
again thanks to his lovely
hands* ~

Let's have a child.
Share our DNA and
create a tiny human.
Watch it crawl across
the bedroom floor. Watch
it grow , stand up and fall.
Take him out to the park.
Watch him play sports
and go to school. Kiss
his little hands and feet
while we change its
diapers and oil him
up too. Let's have a
child together me
and you* ~

They shut my lips when
I was a kid. I was raised
to not say a word not to
have an opinion. To be
controlled like a robot.
To be taught to stay
silenced. They shut my
lips with black coloured threads.
So i don't say my thoughts
out loud I was locked in a
prison cell. And it was a
living hell. No privacy was
allowed just a bunch of
weird rules. No internet
after midnight. No boys
or noise. They said the
poetry I write is just crap
and a waste of time as
they claimed that they
hate my rhymes. I think
they said that cause of
the knowledge they lack.
Twenty years was all it
took to snap the threads
one at a time. To breathe
to talk and to be free
again* ~

A boy with
sunshine in
his mouth.

A girl with
daisies under
her skin.

He kissed her
and gardens
bursted into
life from
within* ~

Can we live in a shell
instead of this hell ?

Under the ocean water
just you and me.

Can we build a home
inside of it ?

Put up torches and
decorate it with our
love.

Can we build an empire
of our own like people
do out on the shore and
build castles of sand ?

We'll be happy as clams
you know the sooner we
move and go* ~