So recently I was speaking to this person, and as I was, it gave me inspiration for a new poem which ended up being written on the way home from school today. It doesn't yet have a name, I'm leaving that upto people who read this wherever that may be.
A person to whom I did once speak,
Said to me messages that I’d aimed to seek,
Her words stayed wise,
Throughout the hard times,
And to me her methods did leak.
When life dealt her a hand which did not please,
She’d replace that whole world with one overseas,
Her change was for her,
Whose mind they did stir,
So she allowed herself some release.
Each smack of sour her feelings did taste,
Told her more that her time was a waste,
But due to choice,
Her subconscious voice,
These things gave her something to chase.
When an atmosphere seems not to improve,
There’s only one being who is able to sooth,
Take life as it’s given,
The better has risen,
When you realise that being is you.
Thanks for reading. Leave any comments or name ideas in the comments, or if you know me or have me on twitter or anything else, feel free to tell me on there. =]
Much love.
Kbye. =]
EDIT: Decided to call it 'Words of the Wise' but thanks shannon for your suggestion x
OMG, i love it!
ReplyDeleteermm u could call it 'messages'??
its really good (: