JJ-stache

‘Decandent,

22/01/2023

With my bare feet

I walk over my earth.

Now I feel the cold

linger through my water.

One with my mother

and in sorrow with my stream.

That was my happiness

thus, she walked in between.

How come I was afraid

for the undeniable

if the world was not afar?

I sought and it seemed

that this world was my dream.

My ghost Lullaby,

hear the rhythm of my soul

as now we flee together

and take that inquiring stroll.

Finally we follow our hollow mind

with our wings spread

we flee with the blind.

Who we are at the eternal gates

had to be our wishes as we remind.

Nothing defeats the pain,

but the reason we believe in our kind.

It’s time for the misfits to unite and let me, the artist, meet your art. check out ‘Where the artist meet art, and send in your art.

Do you want me to keep inspiring you click on the following tag ‘Help a brother out, and support me!

jayslove1 says:

22/01/2023 at 20:34

Nice

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
- jojo alwaealy says:
  
  22/01/2023 at 20:37
  
  Thank you, jay! ❤️🙏🏽
  
  LikeLike
  
  Reply
  - jayslove1 says:
    
    22/01/2023 at 20:37
    
    You’re welcome
    
    LikeLiked by 1 person
Felic says:

23/01/2023 at 07:29

“With my bare feet I walk over my earth. Now I feel the cold linger through my water. One with my mother and in sorrow with my stream.” You construction is beautiful.

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
- jojo alwaealy says:
  
  23/01/2023 at 07:46
  
  Thank you so much, Felic. As always it’s my pleasure!! Just love to play with words ❤️❤️
  
  LikeLike
  
  Reply
singhpiyush6089 says:

04/02/2023 at 07:23

Beautifully penned

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
- jojo alwaealy says:
  
  05/02/2023 at 09:58
  
  I’m glad you liked it, Singhpiyush❤️
  
  LikeLiked by 1 person
  
  Reply