The filter

The filter

A Poem by kkellyn


Where this time go?

Where the simpliest things used to make us happy

Where there was no quarrels, and no bleakness in our hearts

Where everything was seen under a colorful filter,

This time of innoncence, where imagination was at its highest

Would we be able to take some of it back?, we all need a little bit of colors in our hearts,

This precious time called childhood, when it was okay to make mistakes

Where someone was looking upon your shoulders for you,




Over the years the colors of this filter have faded away

Gray seems to be prevaiding it,

It's a sad reality when you realize that your happiness depends on somebody else,

that person has the power to bring new amazing colors into your life, but can easily take them back,

It's time that we reconcile with ourselves, and find this happiness that once filled our lives

Would we be able to do that?

As a sign the clouds are slowly moving away, and the warthm is gently comforting our bodies,

Embrace it, the best is yet to come.

© 2015 kkellyn


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Added on March 28, 2015
Last Updated on March 31, 2015

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