It’s been a while since I last wrote,
Rhyming words that I put to note,
My thoughts oh they seem to afloat,
What else could be here in my boat?
I used to find an easy time,
Compose a line after each line,
Tell me, have I missed my own prime?
I cannot just sit here and whine.
So let me now turn back the page,
I haven’t seen in ‘bout an age,
As I leaf through I cannot weigh,
On the heavy words my eyes now lay.
I have then come to realize,
As I gaze and scrutinize,
Most of the words, to my surprise,
Were from a soul and heart that cries.
Would you mind if I just insist?
Pardon me if I can’t resist.
My views were roofed before with mist,
‘May have clouded my entire gist.
Well rhyme or grime it doesn’t matter,
My words may wane but I won’t bother,
Coz my life now is in such a harmony,
I believe ‘tis best than rhyme with agony.
--sUch a woRk oF aRt--
vaGue oR iRoniC?
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- -- / leo / --
- ..i'm an outgoing but exclusive person..i like sticking to a single perspective but i often think twice..i love to share but i keep things to myself..i like expressing my thoughts but i make myself unheard..i am sensitive but i care less to what others may say..i like it when people turn to me but i deprive myself from running to them..i love life but i make it complicated..
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