With feelings
Oct 12, 2023
Joy
what a distant word
excitement is shadowed
by anxiety
showered by the rays of fear
worry
when will the past end?
a deep breath
a bite from the forbidden apple
there it goes
the beautiful world
death is supreme
to all gods and evils
because they will die
when we die
and there is nothing more painful
than losing a loved one
and even more painful
when that love gradually dies
heal
the little hearts of men
from shame and guilt
start shinning again
the stars are waiting
.
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