Walk with me

 I find myself falling,
To this world,
Like an Angel from above
I can feel my heart shattered
And my tears torn
I can't see where I'm going
And I haven't a clue where I've been,
So,
I shall walk,
Farther than the human brain fathoms
I will walk until I find peace,
Peace in her
Peace without her,
And to you I say
Whatever succeeds to touch you
Pursue it,
Touch it,
feel it,
Live it
And do no less than love it
This is the one thing we have,
And the one thing we cant see
I wish you could run with me
And forget all of this,
All the tears, Pain
Leave it all behind you
Follow me into this
Search for peace
Search for hope
Help me
Help me start a movement
To bring ourselves closer
To the one thing that matters
Truth

This is something we can do
Something we can effect
Ourselves
Our world
And in turn each others

Author's Note

I really don't know where this came from, or why I wrote it. So if it means something to you then Im glad, and I have served my purpose. If not, Im sorry

Reviews

[Commuting Pirate]

I think you would enjoy my poem. Wandering Vagrant

[Commuting Pirate]

Truth is always a subjective factor in life, when we confuse it with the objectivity, we confuse it with our selfishness. Although we search, seek, and find throughout this life, we somehow always, come to be, what needed to be filled in a missing hole. When a hole is filled, an *angel* is found, and light is gained, a puzzle piece is restored, and our lives are shaped. In this shaping we then see, THE TRUTH, in others.

this is good. I liked the flow. Very thought provoking! Great poem!

[imm's place]

an excellentl expression of things we all think of or should consider in our lives. nicely done, mary