Our World
My world is colorless.
Color-blind.
Black and white.
My world is deaf.
Never hearing the happiness.
My world is a hell.
Never the good.
My world is dead.
Nothing lively.
Nothing amazing.
You are the color.
You are the sound.
You are the heaven.
The rainbow.
The life.
The excitement.
The only one.
January 16, 2008 at 9:45 pm
hey man whatsup., i’ve been reading all of your posts and poems. you should search for poetry jobs and stuff. touched my heart man…