Sometimes

Sometimes
I see things I shouldn't see
I hear things I shouldn't hear
I get things that are not meant for me

Sometimes
The wind caress me
Then it shocks me with its powerful beat

Sometimes
The flowers in the field greet me
Then they tangle me with those hurtful roots

Sometimes
The rain washes me with love
Then it suffocates me with such strong determination

Sometimes
The birds flying around me with pity
Then they mock me despite seeing tears on my cheeks

Sometimes
The knife hurts me
But now
It offers me a peaceful life
A life that I've been longing to have

Sometimes
There are things that could not be mended
And for me
Those things are not worth my tears
They should just be left behind
While my soul flies away from this world

Sometimes
It just takes a loving heart
To grab me back to my senses
And to make me realize that life is life
I have to be strong and stand up straight
Because black clouds could never be banished away
By a weak heart

BACKK!

dunno wud to do. wud to write. so ill juz leave da newest poem of mine. any critics pls juz save inside ;)

THE SEASONS

the cool feeling of cold winter air
send a chill to each single strand of hair
every walk, every step, every journey
feels like an adventure to fairyland really

when it is time for the spring to visit
it brings along the beautiful trays of treat
the colour starts to change its shade
and life starts to prepare buds and trades

as the steps continue to rhyme
the breeze of hot comforting summer come chasing time
the world starts to regain its beauty
trees and flowers are the image of confetti

autumn starts to wake up from its resting
making sounds of every leaf rusting
it is the moment of grieve and dying
and the butterflies have stop visiting

the familiar wind beating its way again
hitting the clouds for the snow and rains
when living things starts to fight for life
that's when you know that winter has sprung into life