Saturday 12 December 2015

Never Ending

The world just swam across
While I drifted off the ocean,
Like the Syrian boy
With justice denied.

And when I walk past the sailors of this blue,
I inhale my insecurities
To hide my inabilities
To forget you!


These miscellaneous conclusions
Apart of my brain,
Could never make me go wrong
Of my being strong!

So let me mend you in a marvelous sculpture
Of a mystery naughty piece
And fill the bliss in your sage

While you dance like rain!