Birds ain't the only ones , who fly ,
My soul does too....
The pride of walking up everyday ,still hard , unbreakable like a rock in caves .....
No one ,no body , divines joy .

I turn ,your eye's desire,
I turn ,your smile it's on fire .
Feel the pain in the pens mind ,
It's always bleeding ink in blue ....
Let me stop!,right here ....
There it will be forever .
Then I shall lose my mind .

I know it's a short poem ,
Love stays in your mind .
The bleeding it's to much now! ,
You my daily dream ,
As in much like a daily meal .