Give me your words.
Provide my mind with your travels and experience.
Fill me with your sorrows and despair
I will listen intently
And quietly transcribe them into a beautiful song of love
And the quest for it.
All that you have suffered and fought for is not lost,
Every defeat has lead way for the next attempt at victory.
Love is hiding within you,
Waiting to expand and embrace your being
Conscious of yourself,
But not conscious of your Self.
You are here in pain
You are showering me with your woeful emotions and I see that there is a Spark within it all
Some minuscule flame that keeps you going
A flame powered by what?
By Love, surrounded by hate
By Light, hidden by the darkness
By bliss, trapped within misery
Give me your words and I'll Sing you a song of love
A song of your true self.
About the Creator
Nicholas Goodman
Poet. Writer. Avid Tea enthusiast. Truth seeker. Love maker. Wondering what makes the world smile and how I can create that in words.
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