Poem 4
My heart so torn
it weeps within
my sadness
a shadow of myself
stands before me
edging closer than before
Seems every wave
is a beginning
I hear the roar of
all the cries their
vibrations never die
I’m taken away
by the moon rising
and the sun awakes
me to a new chapter
of the day
Interpreting the
message sends chills
up my spine
once again a riddle
that is asking for
some time
it weeps within
my sadness
a shadow of myself
stands before me
edging closer than before
Seems every wave
is a beginning
I hear the roar of
all the cries their
vibrations never die
I’m taken away
by the moon rising
and the sun awakes
me to a new chapter
of the day
Interpreting the
message sends chills
up my spine
once again a riddle
that is asking for
some time
