the walk

A burning heart ready  to fall.

 

A searing brain waiting needing a call.

 

The beautiful soul burning with a brilliant flame.

 

Knowing there is noone to tame.

 

Searching for internal fame.

 

`All these things seem all too same.

 

Walking this world in vain.

 

Watching our worlds go down the drain.

 

Forcing ourselves to strain.

 

Holding on to every grain.

 

Going through all the pain.

 

‘one day’ we say.

 

We try to pray for that one day.

 

That one day when we will know who we are. Ooh how we hope it is today.

Reviews

[Nastia]

thank u dearest

[M.Babu]

"All these things seem all too same."

Liked this line. It had that musical tinge with the slight repetition to it:)

Nicely done!!