Poetry is my world...
It is that warm blanket on those cold nights
It is the music that makes me dance,
I often wonder what I'd be without it
I often wonder what I'd be without this world...
My heart breaks when I see someone hurting
My heart breaks when I'm hurting,
For the holidays just don't seem the same anymore
I often wonder
What life would be like without the holidays...
To those of you who are suffering right now
If you love poetry, then you love being in your own imagination!
It's like being in a bubble
That floats anywhere you want it to float
And you're at peace for all eternity,
At least for that moment...
I know this poem is all over the place
But my thoughts scatter like marbles
And my heart is lonely on the holidays
And I feel my thoughts are numb
But nobody can silence me!
For I am in my own little world
And my thoughts speak out loud!
I often wonder, what would the world be like without humanity?
For it would sure be a peaceful place
For all eternity...
So Merry Christmas, even if you don't feel jolly
My heart goes out to you
Feel my love, feel my embrace
For everyone is suffering to some extent
We are all walking a fine line
Between earth and death....
So feel my love, feel my embrace
I will never let go
For I am suffering too
In this dark and crazy world...
For you are not alone, you are beautiful;
You are beautiful because you are here
And you made it to see another day,
Merry Christmas, even if you don't feel jolly
I hope you will find yourself
Happy someday...
My poetry speaks to me in dark places
And I live with no regrets
Because I'm just imagining things...
And by imagining things, my bubble feels safe
And I am able to float without cares
And I am able to float for all eternity
Even if it is just for a moment...
Merry Christmas.
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Author:
Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (
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