Dark Wind
A poem written in a different way
Darkness
No matter if the hardest of days threatens to break my heart into a million pieces, I always know that the beautiful light of life will shine within me, helping me to carry on, even on the longest of nights.
No matter if other people laugh at me, I have always managed to get by with the strength of my heart. I have known both the shadows and the sweet kiss of sunlight. I belong to both equally. I am a creature that can hide in the shadows as much as enjoy the beautiful joy that comes from freely developing in the sun.
Wind
Since the day I was born, I have had to defend myself against the cruelest of winds. Words have tried to bleed me out a thousand and one times, but they haven’t succeeded. Although they doubt it, within me there is life; a heart that beats and feels; who is never willing to let himself be defeated. Although I already have time against me, still my soul aspires to be free. To never get carried away by the poisoned darts that others throw at it.
Dream
Every day I dream a little, without caring that I run into people every day who say that those of us who belong to a certain social class have no right to have illusions of any kind. But I know that there is something more than what my eyes can see. But what would become of dreams if we don’t work daily to make them come true?
It doesn't matter what you think
It doesn't matter if you laugh at me,
I am going to rise above all. I know it.
I am going to be finally free, I know it.
Judge me all you want. I don't care.
I know I am going to fly higher than you.
All of this will be only a very bitter memory.
My wounds will surely heal, I am sure.
No more tearing down in the middle of the night.
Knowing that there is a lot more to live.
