Priority - Poem by Raniyal Niyada
Sad though the lonely heart....
Sad though the lonely soul...
Happiness poured from the sky
Though not yet reached the eye...
It is easy to pretend the smile
tougher to bring up to mile....
Ask the heart, Ask the mind..
Cruel as the tiger, it betrays the kind.
Go up and Go down, Go up and Go down.
Going on and on but still upside down.
Cold and still as the statue of liberty
is what my heart became less of priority.
Come summer the snow will melt
Come dawn the moon will set
I wounder though for what
to come for me to rest....
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