Andrew Guzaldo

“POETIC HORIZON”

 

So 2017 is no more,
Now comes the New Year,
We now begin anew,
As the endorphins navigate,

For another understanding,
On what this year may bring,
I search within myself the realization, 
Will I have nothing to find?

A heart that has turned to stone,
Eyes that no longer have tears,
A confused and wandering mind,
A soul wilted cold and black,  

Eyes that no longer have tears,
A confused and wandering mind,
A soul wilted cold and black,  

As star nights may not,
Shine upon me,
This shall not be upon thee,
With the New Year comes,

Excitement Symmetry and caring,
This will broaden,
My POETIC Horizon