With eyes that can see the future, she sees all the pain
And all the tears, as they fall like rain
She will tell you your destiny though it brings her sorrow
Because she can see your past, present & tomorrow
Deep within she wishes she didn’t know
It’s like a haunting shadow
Other peoples suffering the memories stay with her
As the years go by like a blur
People come all over to listen to her tales
She tries not to give to many details
Or it will lead them off their path, the journey it would be wrong
Because it won’t be good, any aftermath that comes along
They give the silver coin she tells them what she can see
All the good things, the bad she lets be
The good, that’s all people want to hear anyway
At the end of the day
She hides the sad misfortune, things she wishes she never saw
She feels broken hearted and at the end leaves her raw
She sees the good times but also the bad
Sometimes she thinks she will go mad
As she sees your death, with friends & family all around
Or watches them die in horrific ways & buried underground
Their anguish cry the only sound
Those that will be lost and never found
All say she is gifted, she knows it really a curse
To see their deaths, suffering there is nothing worse
She prays that people’s past, present & future was a secret place
So she can have a happy life, with a genuine smile upon her face.
- Author: Andrea Martinez (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 21st, 2021 03:28
- Comment from author about the poem: A poem about the point of view of a fortune teller.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 8
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