Poem -

you were the sky .

I was alive with you
Within you i was living
Inside you alive
meaningful, giving '

Moments of pure madness
Bowed my heart
And held my aching head high

With you i was flying
Inside you were the sky

Fading moons
Passionate sunrise

I was alive within your eyes
Within your eyes i was living

Beautiful, forgiving
In Your eyes alive

Ohhhh, the madness turned
My tears to Stone
Lost abandoned, alone

Within you i was swimming
I could swim your river valley

Floating within your stream
Swimming within your Dream

Alone, drowning on land
Dry dust
Comprehending rain'

Nothing living, forgiving
The pain

Drowning Fading
moons

Burning
Passionate sunrise
I was alive within your eyes

As death caresses my heart
my aching head high
Let go of life
I'm flying
Within
You........ Inside you were the sky

Frozen within your Dream
Within your river valley I drown

meaningful, giving'
Beautiful' forgiving,

Nothing living in thee
Living non in you

In Your eyes alive
eyes in your living dead.

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Good write, I like the below line

  • With you i was flying
  • Inside you were the sky
  • Fading moons
  • Passionate sunrise
  • I was alive within your eyes
  • Within your eyes i was living
  • Beautiful, forgiving
  • In Your eyes alive

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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