merely for self expression
Oh how I see us my love Two birds on a wire Yours is a peaceful dove Mine's a crow on fire Yours is free, you rove So sweet, so cute, so bryer
By Mohamed Sakhiriabout a year ago in Poets
Her classy walk and her lovely eyes Her kind soul in a mean disguise A bright smile within a dark veil Her words , strong, a nightingale
Existence is a prison And love is our doom Pain is in the air, It's everywhere I pray to the heartless forces Please let this heart bloom
I feel like a non-person, I just exist A soulless body, feelings that are mixed Drought in my heart, clouds and mist Exhausted, tired, cannot resist
