Dare my eyes take a look,
Searching for what the Heavens took?
Some say that it's a simple feat,
That it'll be a wondrous treat.
I say to this that I've already eaten,
When my soul's simply been already beaten.
I wish to see where Heaven lies,
But I never make it past these forbidden skies.
My own two eyes...
They'll never behind the surprise.
I've been blinded by my tears,
Drowning for twenty something years.
Instead of clouds of white and grey,
Fire is where I shall eternally stay.
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Eighteen Seconds Until Sunrise |||POETRY|||
PoetryThis is all I have... Simple words that cannot begin to describe with any of these constructed syllables the resonating depth of such complexities... I'll try, though.
