My muse aint so heavenly
And only exist mentally
But is more of a cures
Then a inspirational melody
It strains my thought
And keeps me distraught
In tone of my verse
But never lest it taught
Me to follow my passions
Regardless of fashions
Cause its makes my joys a simply
victory for my actions
That are no longer wasted
And sometimes mistaken
And those that scar me so deeply
Can leave me forsaken
Looking for answers
To solve my inner cancers
That devoured my soul
And constantly lingers
But if it could be tamed
Would I stay the same
Would I be in control
Could it be reclaimed?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You know something, Vasily? This is an excellent and well penned write that clearly shows your great poetic talent and your potential in the Poetry World! I love this thought provoking poem and the title caught my immediate attention for I also have a poem with the same title. This great write deserves a 10+++ Poetry runs in your blood! Keep it up! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ...