After a long day of morals unfounded, The night stood still With a faceless beast right behind its gaze In his hands, blood of the innocents dripping like tears from the eyes The stars were blind to watch the way The sun was weak to set the day Only the wind could find its way out
cold and dark the night brings between hallucination and nightmare I'm lost A step forward; A step to disgrace A step backward; A step in the grave My heart hitting hard upon the chest like an unending race Undulating thought with hope, In fear. Immediately, I found a name from the whisper of my mind A name above every name It brought me out of fear and turned my night to light. There's indeed power in the name of Jesus.

opeaceo:
Lovely piece you've got, you used the word "is" instead of "its", and in the last quatrin, you crushed it.

Thanks ma'am

In the wilderness he was willed

A lonely world he lives

No fEeling of despair

A ghost with a faint mind

Reflection of the human body

Promiscuous its, in our actions

In the light its a treasure

In the dark its a paralyze soul

In the mirror its our unclothedness

In the world its our salvation

With happiness and harmony he dine with us

Among thorns and obstacles he fight with us

With his sweat he shall be glorified

A shadow shall be celebrated in struggles

Light of the world it becomes

Celebrity he was seen in the vacuum

With young age he's an entity of euphoria

In old age he was frail with sinews

The shadow never leaves the owner

At the end, the soil becomes it homes


His memories shall be clustered in the minds

They shall be read in books to the coming generation

To be celebrated, paint the shadow with stars

A martyr it will become in the known and unknown

THE JOURNEY OF MEN

A world of vacuum we live.

We came with tears to the world of love.

Our eyes opened to the smile of our mother.

We learnt about love and hatred in twinkles.

Life choose our path to be successful.

The soil becomes the home of men after the journey.