My Walk
I am a happy soul full of joy,
I have seen the cracks in a mans character
I have rubbed salt in my wounds,
Found my limites and walked on razors.
But through all the darkness of this world I have found one truth,
Joy keeps me going!
waking to a new sun and looking up for it to kiss my face
and that.. now that is bliss.
For I need no man or woman to keep me going
I need only the breeze, seas and sun on my back,
as I venture into this world of dark souls
to spread light
spread love
spread joy
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.