Category Poetry, Short Poems

Sometimes,

Being strong is lonely

Happiness is obligation

Love is slavery.

Being alone is freedom

Tears are relieving

Hatred is bravery.

Nights are beautiful

Nights are intimate

Warm sun stings in the eye.

Falling is freeing

Falling is beginning

Earthy land against the dusty sky.

Stars, with their borrowed light,

Are more hopeful

Than the moon and all of the nigh,

Than all of people

Than you

And I.

0 Comments:
04/11/2018

This is one of your most beautiful poems. ?

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