Somewhere I Called Paradise
Somewhere I called Paradise
A voyage that starts in one dreary way
The heart felt gloomy, mind got glum
Though the eye sees an outside heaven
An angel dances hypnotizing in some way
The land I stared, in dreams I never knew
Trees evergreen, sky, never been that blue
The disbelief be thrown no longer exist
Enchanted, hath seek for pleasure!
Fear I posses yet I don’t heed
The freshness f air lingers in within
Falling leaves blown by the wind
Far down in the water of crystal spring
Floating and engulfing a heart of nothingness
I can’t bear to hear the song of a nightingale
It lavished upon my head and fantasy
Bliss I enjoyed like a home that hungers me
I bestowed it, letting my hand write a poem
A writer shouting forlorn! Forlorn!
Judas, don’t make it insane!
Imbibe it’s beauty, please love it..
I thought death will cause pain
But freedom in thy land like god’s vow
It’s never a dream to wake me from sleep
Standing in realm, and never thought of a paradise..
Copyright © Joanna Marie Delos Santos | Year Posted 2011
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