Sometimes
Light can't light a room,
Darkness can't veil.
In such a wrecked life
almost, I dwell.
Where hottest sun can't dry
the wet sands of my floor,
The coldest night can't calm,
the burning of my door,
My heart sinks
to the bottom of the sea,
where my good times hide,
playing hide and seek with me.
Bring me a rain of smile
on my lips cracked,
fill in me a wheel
of rising hope and will,
on my voyages ahead.
My heart sinks to the bottom of the sea, where my good times hide, playing hide and seek with me. Yes, sometimes fate and time play with us, still we have to be hopeful that the bad time will soon pass away and a finer morning will dawn. 10++++++++
you have floods of smile for others, who cares for yours sir? Smile is thy name O' poet why not let it bloom though in a cracked smile.
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to the bottom of the sea, where my good times hide, playing hide and seek with me.sir like your poem very nice and fantastic 10++++++++