The Days Cometh

The night covers the velvet sky,
The stars consumed by darkness,
I stand upon and wonder why,
Is the end of days Cometh,

But alas the sky as clear as day,
Wondering how it could be wrong,
For its all nothing but heresay,
And Humanity must be strong,

As for myself i look up the sky,
It feels as though i understand clear,
For everytime i wonder why,
I i quell in a statue state of fear,

A heart is just but a single object,
But capable of many great things,
I should never hold things is regret,
But sometimes the poison stings,

A sky so honest as the sky so blue,
Can still shade its honesty to untrue,
But unlike the sky which passes like wind,
I will persevere with nothing more than past sin,

Great is the world above and below,
How can future be so measly and shallow,
But an epiphany i seek is not in nature,
But in a friend i seek close to my heart.

Tragic Times We Live In!

Oh so such tragic times we live in this world today,
why is it difficult to just come out and play,
living in estacy by selling your inner soul,
looking for another moment like filling a rice bowl,

dull moments we tend to live on by and by,
nothing ever happens unexpectedly on the fly,
but there is immense forces that bring to play now,
to make a smile everywhere out of every frown,

tell me not tragedy in this modern set of past,
but a memory that will never fade and forever last,
of a friend who always will a positive stride,
taking grace in everything whilst nothing to hide,

yet a rainbow blooms over the eastern summer sky,
a smile blossoms into a laugh and cry,
tick tock does the the time channel through,
to uplift the veil of the times that were ever so blue.