Sunday, February 17, 2008
Beauty in our eyes we see
In this world we are to be
Bright sunny spring is to come
But what has winter become?
Why must people only see beauty in light
And not even consider the darkness, right?
Naive as you may seem
Not all beauty is what you think
Bright blossom flowers and cool fresh weather
Is what you people wait of hours
Frowning and cursing you wait
Hating the silence of the snowy day
Why not see darkness as beauty?
Because you think it's an evil thing
You dare not think of this poetry
And choose to light side of the spring