I wanted to reach out to the sky
not to touch any star
just to whisper to the Moon
'How beautiful is you'!
I was still stunned, on the ground
wandering down the sunrise hill.
In the midst of the morning breeze
I heard of a whispering
‘The eyes above gaze on the ground’.
So close to me it drew
as if hissed to me ‘tell me about you’!
by Arcassin Burnham
Am I alive or just breathing in a dead corpse,
The silence is where my heart use to be,
God coming through for me,
Harvested the honey tree,
O! How I was just a simpleton to everyone's superiority
In bashfulness and disloyalty,
But I'm me,
What about you,
Like what about you,
I don't like you,
You didn't believe in me when I was kicked down on the
Ground with a hundred feet stomping me,
Doing things for myself is always the best company,
I wondered what I would've done if I hadn't been just doing
Things for me,
It's the best cup of tea,
That myself gave to me ....... of that makes any sense,
I don't know maybe this is my cure after all.
Today I dug and shoveled away, at an old box, at an old sin.
And upon finding it, I opened it, and stared at its contents. The realization stored within.
For inside I found the truth in this:
"That you can stare at the monster all you want, but in your future, don't ever let yourself desire his life, or become like him."
Not ever, not once, or ever again. But instead be reminded of who he is and how he is. And why also, such things exists, within this life.
Don't embrace the monster locked away. But be a better man. Be more than this. For that is the truth which I found in this.
who are afraid of heights
Not because you're afraid to fall
But because you're afraid
you will not know how to get down
Because sometimes you need to
when you've been way way up
You can keep chasing the stars
But you will need to feel the ground
Don't lose someone who makes you feel so.