I.
He used to be troubled in
his thoughts.
One day, he decided to
talk about it,
write about it.
With each stage came
understanding.
Now,
he dreams only of peace.
II.
Though fear never leaves him,
he hugs it so tightly
like a lost boy finding
his dad.
With every soul he touches,
he sees not beasts but
blossoms.
Each with their own
fragrance and thorns.
III.
Coming from a lifetime
of detours, the
forks on the road now
ready to be mapped out.
Choosing to embrace
them all: caged
hearts of loved ones,
caring more with every
burden freed.
IV.
At the end of all ends,
he lets himself sink,
a former wanderer at
home with the earth.
May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 6:25 PM UTC
I.
He used to be troubled in
his thoughts.
One day, he decided to
talk about it,
write about it.
With each stage came
understanding.
Now,
he dreams only of peace.
II.
Though fear never leaves him,
he hugs it so tightly
like a lost boy finding
his dad.
With every soul he touches,
he sees not beasts but
blossoms.
Each with their own
fragrance and thorns.
III.
Coming from a lifetime
of detours, the
forks on the road now
ready to be mapped out.
Choosing to embrace
them all: caged
hearts of loved ones,
caring more with every
burden freed.
IV.
At the end of all ends,
he lets himself sink,
a former wanderer at
home with the earth.
Life isn't always a utopia, but you can find heaven within :)
