Poems from a.lee1
Count your curses
How many do they number?
Seek your discomforts
Are they unbearable?
How so do we complain?
Our curses are our own
The...
Can you withstand the
Barrage of false hopes, crumbling
Promises, and dying dreams
Pressed upon you each day
By the miserable wanderers...
Never has my apology
Been so deep
As the dusk my heart was
Seen for its true self
In my eyes and those of my Creator
It was a tattered,...
Children that are formed
In the mind
Before the body
Are always the least happy
They have to live up
To the life planned for them
Instead...
When death bells toll
And a soul flees the earth
Cries are released to the skies
Lilies given to the tearful
The earth opens its maw,...