Its gonna be ok
Words can not express the emotions that fill the head.Its gonna be ok is all you ever needed to convey As the ebony against the ivory as every single memory.
A trauma so bittersweet feelings so imcomplete he memories that live somewhere deep within the mind.
Struggling between two voices that are heard inside
Soothing as the candescent melody of each reverberation Vibrations felt through the skin opening all pores.
Breathing life into what was once a stagnation such decay. ow ending this cycle cathartic positive to restore as its going to be ok.
Poem by Angela Gurung
Your hearbeat In this stillness of utter peace.
Open your mind just let it be nYour heartbeat as a life force.
Rhythmic endless in time. You are all of everthing be mine.
Close your eyes imagining.
Touch my face sweetest grace.
Trace every line upon this page. nmeasurable cherished dearly.
Precious so priceless you are. Luminous in the darkest night.
Shining resilient so bright. our heartbeat against mine.
Till eternity do us part. Mirrored image as twin flames.
Could laugh could cry but now it isnt why. ause you see there is no longer a blur or slur What if or where for the future as called upon.
Its in the lines as they are written. teps will be taken as in creation the making Your selfish agenda it doesnt render.
An unequal equation figures in with zero out.
When you desperately needed support.Feeling invisible just a dissapointment.
As alone empty hands that bear all the load.
Did you ever care for the burden or sorrow.
For all the days of the tomorrow. It was like time stood deathly still.
Every story every line forever changing in time.You know the point where realisation dawns.
Twists the turns the angles of no returns.
All composite of such beautiful design.
As whole the complete picture revealed.
In a hidden dream like just the other day When you were present now far away.
Staircase leading to bottom of hidden ground.
Above a feeling as if being watched over Then water washing down over all those.
Cleansed as renewed purification as chosen As eyes focus upwards to a blinding light.
Doorway is open so inviting now free.
Hidden message so plaintiff to see No longer as a vision or mystery.
Here the now the journey thus far The coming undone of all wrongs the rights.
Desperate down trodden this iniquitous fight
Relevation by Gods own miraculous design Thy will be done as it is in heaven.
Let no man ever deny this prayer.You are always close forever there.
Poem by jeny taborda