Sharpness - Lost.

As i am sitting here, trying to see through the clear window,

the sound of wind blowing by,

leaves you in settle sigh,

thinking of every little thing you know. .



The birds begin chirping,

the sounds around lingering,

lights turn out leaving you in what's left - doubt.



Theres a beauty behind it,

sun shining down, refusing all darkness,

nothing else in that moment could be found,

the sharpness of your pains, striking through your veins.



The wind blows feeling like it wont end,
The darkness shows, and the light fades away into the lost sky,
filled your heart and body shakeing wondering why. .

heart skips a beat,
no words being heard
no breath beneath
leaving you speechless in those moments of dark ;
leaving your place inwhich use to be your mark

Lost under the Darkness,
no where to run,
like a corn field, lost your trace and can't get out,
you run so fast but can't see that face that left you with a smile,
you begin to say you'll wait that while until you find the one way out.

because life is a maze.
life is paitent
life is sometimes dark
life shows the light
life is beautiful . .

Hold on because everything will change.

The pain striking through your veins , let it go.

soon you'll see change.