My
soul may be old but once it flourished
scarred,
it became clouded
without means of nourish
I
try my hardest to remain at peace
but
I know whats inside and have to tame the beast
I
still house love
to whom few shall see
but
my path is off limits
however true it may be
one
thing I know is I'll share without cue
the
remaining portion
is only for truth
give
me your hand if adventures you seek
and
ill keep your head strong
should you feel weak
be
honest with me and ill show you the world
from
land to sea as our spirits will twirl
I'll
always be real
even if I try
to
bury that feeling deep down inside
I
only admit this
because
I know you are wise
and
see to the bottom
of
my deep brown eyes.
cool
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