PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Let the rhythm, the music take you high
Nothing is yours, remember you’ll die
Stare at the sky with its amazing lights
Tonight is your night, synapses explode in time

The rush through your veins, the brain ecstatic
Don’t stop, shoot yourself to a higher realm of life
Ionosphere where the auroras carry you blind
Those colors that never want you to lie

In my garden you can run wild and free
There aren’t any roses with thorns or bees
At night you can lay down and I’ll cuddle with thee
Pain is the world’s fantasy keeping you in slavery

Detach your self from the everyday mundane activities
You can fly instead of crumbling with the sick
Speeding thoughts and a conscious phoenix
Do not hold back, tomorrow has its own fights