To the moon, I know of a face more beautiful than yours.
To the sun, I know of a light brighter than yours.
To the rain, I know of a sound sweeter than yours.
To the night, I know of a phase darker than yours.
To life, I know of a side not stressful like yours.
To death, you're all I know!
- Author: Richard Gbadebo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 8th, 2023 03:32
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
Comments2
I choose life.
💜
'To death, you're that promise I now cherish.'
(and yet, those who find relief
in that certainty of death
are no longer consumed by fear
and thus, cherish life...!)
stay strong, dear poet
thanks for choosing to share
Thank you ❤️
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