Endure

question yourself

What good can come from sorrow

but poetry and songs,

and the paint dripped on a paper

of where a heart belongs.

What joy can come from nightmares

but hope to see next day,

and that day, when it comes,

will still your soul betray.

What life can come from poison

but madness and the beast,

to shrivel and to wander

in circles, lost, diseased.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

This was soooo good ...Thank you for penning...:).................