Too cramped up minds,
Thoughts that are muddled,
Emotions all over the place,
Dont you think it's time to take a break
All you stressed humans.
Take a moment to breath in,
Feel how soft the air in your lungs are.
Let you thoughts run wild,
Then let it slide.
Release you minds,
Find something creative for all your kinds.
Let your feeling flow,
Maybe your soul will now glow.
The sun had went to sleep,
But why do you choose to stay
Up all night.
You were made not an owl
For a reason.
Maybe you should
Let your worries for tommorow
Be the demons under your bed.
And let the gentle pillow of
Your quiet conscience lull
You to sleep under the quilt
Of tranquillity on the bed of
Time.
Now sleep, for tomorrow awaits
All too greedy to shred your mind,
Body and soul.
YOU ARE READING
things the moon whispered by the shore
Poetry" the stars are the agony of a broken moon." this book is a collection of my best poems and thoughts from my personal 'thoughts and poetry' series. hope you all enjoy.
