Sacred Peace

Long time ago I searched hard

For that place in my heart

So far away; can't be found

Veiled from the pain, cloaked and bound.

Lies I've told, and deceived

All alone, I have grieved

Weakness has set in; been so low

Turned to the drink from sorrow.

Angel of light found my hand

Trapped, cut and lost with no sound

Kiss to the lips in a trance

All of my fears have now passed.

I stare into those blue eyes

My heart knows I've found true love

All of the pain has left me

Forever a slave to beauty.

My life has gone, left this world that corrupted me

Old, frail, worn, I wish my soul can be set free

My heart's last beat, my lung's last breath consuming me

My eyes' last sight was that angel that saved me.

Reviews

[forevermore1218]

I love your free writing and think that you have amazing talent!
I really like the second to last one the most because I think that the whole world is a slave to beauty. That's why everyone is so superficial all the time. I love this poem and hope to hear more from you :)

Keep it up bro!