Starting from this day, I will live my life
Not from the earth but from the heaven
An angel cried again, her eyes are sore
But it's her nature, to cry to and to shed tears.
Her wings didn't spread, she doesn't want to fly again.
But instead crawled out from her chamber
The chamber of her somber, her chamber of unexplained delusions.
She wandered around at night, She's out.
Finding her soul that's been lost through the process of love.
She didn't find anything, she doesn't have a soul after all.
The War of Gods made her soul to leave its host.
Her body, mind and soul they called and nothing showed.
-
Author:
szharmel (
Offline) - Published: July 24th, 2023 16:34
- Category: Sad
- Views: 6
Offline)
Comments1
Thank you for accepting my friendship. I have Liked your poems. Best wishes. Soman Ragavan. 25 July, 2023.
Thank you for liking my poems! I really appreciate it!
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.