Where Is Heaven
Once universe was vibrant place
Full of life
Full of energy
And yes full of beauty
Now it is cold
As chilly as cold wind in my soul
Once there was light
Now there is only darkness
Where there was mercy
Now there is unfair judgment
But remember
When you step on the scorpion
It will sting
If you put red cloth
In front of a Aurochs
It will attack
That is the way I feel
As limited
As humiliated
And as stuck in cold place
As I ‘am
I will rise
Like Phoenix from the ashes
Like dragon from chains
I have skulls
In my eyes
Thoughts of revenge
Doubt in existence of just God
But is there consolation
Is there heaven
And what would heaven mean to me
Place where my soul would be free
I guess for me
Haven would be
Not only place in which I have full control of my destiny
Or immortality
But place perfect
According to me
Place where I would be with all my anger
Able to say
That life is not designed by a fool
A tale
Not told by an idiot
Merciful just and wonderful
But I can’t imagine
What would it be?
Definitely not
What right now I see
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2015
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