I wish I could go back to the lost days of my life, but I can't...
Not anymore...
I wish I could go back to the old days I always adored...
But I can't forevermore...
I was just a child, looking forward to the future
Now I'm nothing but a shell of a hunan.
Like a programmed machine, I wake up for a routine
Smile through the pain
Smile through the boredom
Smile through the unchanging present
No
I cannot change the past, but I change the future
From the love of the fallen petals of sorrow, I reach my hand for the forever changing hope I borrow
For the sun that won't shine upon me, I face the stars and let them guide me towards the future
I lead my life with steps from my broken dreams and climb up the mountain for a greater theme
Because even pain is indication that I'm alive
Because even boredom is indication of one's own free consciousness
Because, I'm a living human being
YOU ARE READING
A Never Ending Dream
PoetryThe loving kiss of death The cold touch of darkness Where is the hope I'm searching for? Your sweet little kisses Your gentle touch Ah, there it is... [Just a bunch of poems I wrote]
