Towards darkness
I stumble,
blindly seeing
the path ahead.
Twisted turns
of sentiment
attempt to drag
at my feet.
From the light
I stumble,
gladly mourning
yesterday's glare.
Twisted tongues
of feeble promise
attempt to entangle
my sweet words.
Into forever
I humbly run
towards darkness
where I find you.
15/6/08
Chasing fate Twisting destiny We are not bound to consume life Live to craft your own And flourish for tomorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Into forever I humbly run towards darkness where I find you...the ending is absolutely perfect