. . . . S T A T U S
Mood : sucks
The Wheel of The Moment
The wheel is spinning like it'll never stop,
Droplets after droplets, and then a pool is formed.
I just wish my heart will stop pounding,
Because I wish I am dead.
Pain and miseries are making friends,
Making me their foe and stabbed me hard.
The clock is tickling but I felt it never moved,
The moment stopped for too long,
What is right has turned all wrong.
It is a wheel of my fate
that never stops spinning strangely.
Turning and turning,
Unfolding my inner heart to its bare most form.
Words could not stop it.
Actions lost to it.
What is left is the innocent faith that I thought it was strong,
Surprisingly it was not what I thought at all.
Lost, was the only word to describe them all.
Hi Lydia, You're poetry is beautiful and very moving. Thank you for posting it.
ReplyDeleteI'm one of your fiverr customers. Thank you for your service. I really appreciate everything you've created for me. Linda
=) Haha.. I was having some down times when I wrote that poem. I'm glad that you like all my creations in Fiverr.
Delete