Life Could Have Been Better
Through a gate of no gates,
view near and yet unclear,
came the unfathomed!
All roads closed
All doors locked
Air still and calmed.
To the woods I ran,
To the clouds I cried,
If only life would allow...
Cloud mirage in blue
The melancholic songs
Were growing deep roots.
With a harp, a tune so new,
Like Saul danced to it,
Where else should a hope lay?
If only time's fingers
Would tick-tock
Click and talk.
To the mountains I will dance,
To the sun, smile,
The vagitus of sweetness,
Will have dawned!
Moon's smiling
Stars are clapping
Dawn of a new chapter.
#lizzypoety #lizzymoraa
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