like dusk and echo fade away,
i know my time will come one day
to float away from this dear life,
and make my way from human strife:
to a land where sin is no more,
and peace crushes every single war.
yes: for until then i will wait
for the day when love conquers hate.
DAY 6 OF THE SEPTEMBER POETRY SERIES.
Well, this poem was not what I was expecting. The past few days have been produced very melancholy subject matter, and this one is not an exception to the rule. While I have not felt overly emotional lately, I do believe that this poetry series is churning out some deep-rooted thoughts in me, and I’m glad this outlet exists to share what’s on my mind.
We’re not guaranteed a set amount of days on this planet, and that’s why I believe it is so important to live…
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