Look in your soul
What can you see
Its a bounty of beauty abounding in thee
It's the sand in your eyes
That blurs your self image
Uniqueness and special you're told
But it seems that you wish not to hold
Because you cling to the sorrows in your youth
Lift up your head to behold the truth
The tide has carried them away
Cleanse the dirt from your eye to see
The expanse of the ocean
And the stars of possibility
YOU ARE READING
Gold Tipped Wings, Tar Covered Toes
PoetryThis is a poetry bundle of some light, beautiful poems and some dark, haunting poems all mashed into one place. Hope you like them. Not sure if you will but i do.
