And my sweat turned blood
Making this divide
To keep my soul from floods
I used metals hard to break
Worked against emotions hard to fake
It’s thick, not thin
So far and wide I’ve been
I’m done
And now I lay, still on my side
Creating a world
So different, so fine
A life with me and only mine
I’m proud of my dam, I fabricated and filled
I brag about my apparently strong will
And laugh at all the world’s kill
They think they’ve hit dead end
Oblivious of the soul I shell
Don’t you tell anyone;
Swear by silence or you’d turn silt
But secretly I await for The One
With strength and equal guilt
To destroy this dam inch by inch
To drown me in love, we don’t flinch
This creation of mine I made for him
And once that dam is blown to bits
Our worlds will be one
Just me and him
This is my first attempt to properly rhyme and all, so don't laugh! I say this because my mumma laughed for hours after she read this! I wrote this poem over a span of two days, which again is a first for me!
hey im no expert, but i liked this piece. keep up the good work
ReplyDeletethank you malcolm
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