I could,
Let go,
If reality would.
I could,
Lift up heaven,
If heaven wasn’t so heavy.
I could smile,
If I found peace Inside your eyes,
Looking deeply into mine.
Raising fire to put on ice.
Changing the balance of the,
moments that lead into,
bad actions.
Hurting others always leading to myself.
Broken and forsaken,
By my own existence,
Can be,
Free will too
Choose life lifting up part of heaven.
Oceans of chaotic waves, rise and fall.
Then rise again by the power inside.
Finding a love in the abyss of,
You,
Swimming through my mind.
Razing the end.
About the Creator
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