Saturday, 10 January 2015

World On a Parchment

Every poem I write carries a piece of my heart
Every word every line tells my life with art
Every stroke that my hand does with my pen
Every message tells me apart from other men

I create a world to fit my own existence
Where I can cry like a crow of the wilderness
I can be the horseman that owns the deserts
Or a pirate king the owns all the treasure chests

In a universe where all the dragons exists
I own the love that Aphrodite cannot resists
For the gods will offer ambrosia in many crates
I will the take the power they gave to the Fates

The seas and waves I will forever command
The howling winds will bow to kiss my hand
I create a world where everyone can live in peace
For I will crush the hearts of every tyrant leech


∗This is my original composition
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