CRAVINGS

Hanging by the threads

Melted rock floats beneath

Spririt threatened by death

Warmed by you, I wish


Run away , I did

Into this darkness, I reached

My presence hatred, it breeds

My soul and yours I bleached


Look into my eyes, I plead

Blurry the future, they see

Heal this heart, it bleeds

For wide awake I sit at three


This void with hope, I fill

Forward march I do, in pain

Through this rock of life, I drill

So that a love so perfect you may gain

Solomon

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s