endless winter nights have me smiling like an idiot,
who knew what a life like this could do to a man?
between wars and death, tears and bombs, all falling,
somehow you still smile when you talk with me, like everything is all right.
how do you live when all else has died?
teach me the magic of your strong-willed mind,
i never thought this world could be so cruel, covered in snow,
yet here is the proof, you are the proof, torn to shreds
but still your warmth has melted the coldest ice.
keep fighting, beautiful child.
lets burn the monsters with your passion.
YOU ARE READING
: ̗̀➛ Poetry: A Journey
Poetry↳ ❝ And I realise that no matter where I am, whether in a little room full of thought, or in this endless universe of stars and mountains, it's all in my mind ¡! ❞ ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Poetry is an art that can touch the soul the same as music or even a he...
