As neutral as the sun, giving light to all
In the midsts of confusion
on the streetlights
clang prints of the lost
where matters meet opinion
trouble is inevitable as the hours of winter
happiness is pruned by sharp summits of standard
Summer blooms like blossoms of bliss
that meet the trees whom kiss the skies
a shock of relief that blesses
As the drops slither along the green fields
whom are wet
and are dancing with the north winds
and sing as the wild mumbles sweet sounds of soft
A million ages of neurotic entertainment
a thousand and four hundred
skyscapers bend like feathers over the lives of us
inequality strikes logic
littered fields of sense moan disaster
but no one's listening...
The cosmos reasonates to us, within us
as beautiful as a storm of clouds
as sweet as peace
the universe pleads to you to let it seize you
as easy as tripping over the truth
is finding life within you
As neutral as the moon, giving light to all
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 6:11 AM UTC
As neutral as the sun, giving light to all
In the midsts of confusion
on the streetlights
clang prints of the lost
where matters meet opinion
trouble is inevitable as the hours of winter
happiness is pruned by sharp summits of standard
Summer blooms like blossoms of bliss
that meet the trees whom kiss the skies
a shock of relief that blesses
As the drops slither along the green fields
whom are wet
and are dancing with the north winds
and sing as the wild mumbles sweet sounds of soft
A million ages of neurotic entertainment
a thousand and four hundred
skyscapers bend like feathers over the lives of us
inequality strikes logic
littered fields of sense moan disaster
but no one's listening...
The cosmos reasonates to us, within us
as beautiful as a storm of clouds
as sweet as peace
the universe pleads to you to let it seize you
as easy as tripping over the truth
is finding life within you
As neutral as the moon, giving light to all
Everyone would be perfect if everyone did not support either side of anything, we all are the children of the universe and concepts should not divide what was made undivided
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