The sun beats down, bright and clear, A promise of warmth and light so dear. The world awakens, colors so bold, A beautiful scene that never grows old.
By Fing2 months ago in Poets
Golden sun beats down on the land, Warming every inch of sand, The morning dew has long since gone, As nature's creatures start to yawn.
In a world of screens and likes and shares, We've lost ourselves in endless stares, At tiny squares of filtered light, And the illusion of a perfect life.
Oh, whiskers and purr, your charm beyond compare, A cute cat with fur that's soft and fair, Eyes bright as stars, a sweet little nose, A tiny pink tongue that sometimes shows.
Amidst the silence of the night, I sit alone with thoughts in flight. The world outside has come to rest, But in my heart, a storm persists.
The empty spaces that you left Are filled with shadows, dark and deft That haunt my every waking breath And fill my dreams with loss and death
Content writers craft their art, Wordsmiths weaving tales, Weaving stories with every part, Of their craft and writing scales.
In the darkness of my heart, A cold and lonely place, I wander through the ruins, Of a love I can't replace. Echoes of your voice, Haunt me day and night, Reminding me of what we had, And what I lost in the fight.
The day you left, my heart shattered in pieces I couldn't breathe, couldn't think, my mind freezes The memories of us, once so sweet and bright Now bring tears to my eyes, a never-ending plight
A lonely heart beats in my chest, With a sorrowful tale to be confessed. Once it sang with joy and delight, But now it's shattered, broken, and contrite.
A rose, so soft and tender Its petals like velvet, surrender To the gentle caress of the breeze Dancing gracefully with such ease
In springtime, love awakens As flowers bloom and birds sing New beginnings, fresh and exciting The season of love begins to bring
