Death

Intensified by love Glorified and unsolved And arrow shot between the stacks Holding firm the joy like racks Happiness in the frames Fully ready to bear any shame Moulded like the mountain top Grows like a weed amogst the crop Stilling away the true intentions Glowing with raw passions The long night groanings And lost sleep at the remembrance of good tidings Not ashamed of rejection But kindly kindling the flames of affection Holding unto the single lines Rhyming words that draw beats to incline Slowly looking into the open holes Waiting for the replies from an unstable soul Trading replies in nos and yes Testing waters if they are sweet and fresh Silently waiting in dark curves Waiting to admire nature turns Patiently waiting on the royal answer Hoping for it on a royal platter The sea blue holes well sunk in the skull Located in the beauty of a natural fall Waiting to be cared for And stealing attention to the core Admirers lie in wait to be the first And hates lie in wait to destroy any first Now this was in the days And changed are our ways That the first is not the last Rather it's a crew full of cast Filled to the brim is the count We see the end not with a saint Now it's a queue without end The desssimattion of process the end full of scar Becomes a public entity Tried by all with a faint identity It's the beauty of what we see It's the beauty of the unseen It's the beauty yet to be found It's the beauty that has been found The abstract showing in the physical And creatures so beautiful in natural Can't deviate from admiring the good looks Mesmerized by the royal locks Enchanting heart till it's captivated Beauty is no more facilitated It's now in the eyes of the beholder