The BlessingA Poem by GuardianZack
Angel in a world of glass
The time for sleep has come and passed And with it, life, the bloody stain Beats gently to the pouring rain. Awake and greet the coming day Held by time and seas of gray If storms bring darkness, love implore That you should crash upon my shore. I will lift you from the sands And treat your wounds with my own hands Expose your heart and set me free Into a dream that's meant to be. A world beyond the painted skies Paved above the crashing tides A place untouched by pain and time Somewhere only yours and mine. Through all the nights I've wondered why I'll know the truth before I die Heaven really does exist My angel, you are proof of this. © 2013 GuardianZack |
AuthorGuardianZackKnoxville, TNAboutHumanity as a whole seems to be falling apart. We live in a world where people generally just don't care anymore. People always see the need for change, but never do anything about it; Change has to b.. more..Writing
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