Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Fall to pieces...


Rise, oh desolate one.
Bow to the morning breeze
Look beyond your worries,
Your sorrows are at ease.

You're not alone,
there's a voice within
That's waiting to scream out
Close your eyes and Listen.

Just when it finds
A breach to vent
A ray of light it sees.
Your shoulders are bent.

You close yourself
You say "not now"
Afraid to hear
What it has to bestow.

Your soul, it shatters
the silence ceases
And before you realise
You're falling to pieces.

5 comments:

ViNi said...

oohh..did u write tis? the pic u chose is amazing..sooo compliments the poem!!
Me will defi be ur ardent fan as of now *grinz*

Nioniel said...

Thanks =D

Appreciate that!

Mr Mushroom said...

neatness

Sharon said...

im in love...its amazing

Nioniel said...

Why, thankyou ^^