~Dying~


The wind blows through the trees,
making me feel at ease.
I lay in this empty place,
waiting for death's face.

Now I feel your cold presence,
The last thing I will ever feel.
I am leaving the present,
Just waiting for you to heal.


I slowly ascend from here,
Up to God's bright dome.
There is no need to fear,
I now know I'm home.


Just a small taste of my poems...I have written a lot...

Here's another...

~Healed~

I wonder how it feels,
To know you've been healed.

Healed of all of your pain,
Healed of all of your sorrow.
Being able to sit in the rain,
And not worry about tommorrow...

~Changes~

As the mobile of my life goes around,
Looking and looking for a place to call home.
I see my feelings go into the ground,
Looking at the big blue dome.

Sux don't it?! ^_^

More to be updated soon...

If you like these <which I doubt it>, then go to my wiki page, Dark Wiki.