Network admin...Love motorcycles....Anything else you need to know grab from my poems....:) My poems reflect differnt times in my life and were mostly made at night only to wake up not remembering writing them...I feel this is the scarest way to find out your inner thought... |
Feeling so deep no were to run,
New feelings so deep it thickens bloods...
Numb to the outside world,
A year passes and a new one begins...
The world spins 180 degrees,
Bringing the moon to its knees...
Another one falls,
Another friend is lost...
The shackles drop from its wet body…
The locks open with an emotional key...
The paths we pick may cross one anothers...the questions we must ask shall we turn there? |