[10/22, 9:13 PM] Daniel Albright: TILL I BREAT
HE MY LAST.
Love is the king,
Tenderness, his kinsman,
That locks us with a ring,
In a bond that can't be broken by any man.
Seeing you is heavenly
But I need something deeper than this
Superficial love got me so crazy
To keep me treat me so priceless.
My actions would portray it,
Like a hen guards her chicks jealously,
I'll guard you from sufferings pit,
Unity will tie us victoriously.
But I almost gave up
I try to be perfect
But am sorry I can't build this up
Wish I could be your loyal crown.
Storms may shake this ship,
In loves parachute we'd be together,
Above challenges we'd soar to the top,
To the surprise of hardship we'll be rich forever.
Sometimes I wish just you and I could sail this ship
Face the storms
Look beyond every hardship
And sail with no limitations.
Hell may rise to sever,
Enemies will fight to destroy,
But in this castle built on love with metals of unity's lever,
We'll be together till I breathe my last in joy.
©Daniels Pen™2021.
And
©Chiderawrites.
[10/22, 9:18 PM] Daniel Albright: #Letter_to_myself.
#Day4
In the middle of company,
Where my heart thinks of the way forward,
And my heart aches at my austere pocket,
Yet, they think I'm just fine and lucky,
I resort to the few faithful around me,
Ensuring that no fake hand hugs me.
Trying to digest the hard food of hardship,
Faith going out like steam out of a boiling water in a kettle,
Sipping poverty like a bitter substance,
Weight of austerity almost breaking me down.
Dear self don't forget that, no condition is permanent,
No situation lasts forever,
One day, yes it may seem as if the "one day" isn't near,
But one day, the table will turn.
P.s: I'm sorry it's coming late.
©Daniels Pen™21st October, 2021.
[10/22, 11:27 PM] Daniel Albright: *HUMAN IS GALL.*
Species of different kinds,
On this terrestrial ball,
A specie with different minds,
And limits that cracks its walls.
We live at the mercy of forces around us,
No real power to change very difficult situations,
Prone to weakness and the deadly delicious,
We don't breathe out of desperation.
Given to change and respecting gravity,
Blind to the invisible world,
Generally controlled by mans depravity,
Forces stronger than us can't be hurled.
Controlled by our physical environment,
Yielded to nature's call,
Sickness inclined and held by nature's cantonment,
I've drawn to a final conclusion that being human is gall.
©Daniels Pen™22nd October,2021.
P.s: Gall is a synonymous word for bitterness.
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