Peel back
Soft hands
Cold cracks
I sought you
Middle of attacks
For passion with words
Wrote safe inside your womb
Forced thoughts
Evoked laughter
And love,
Woven into every chapter
Just ink in pen
The smoke comes after Like an unborn child:
The potential to be a master
Hurt and soul
Papyrus to paper
Love of a mother
Power of creator
It's just you and me
The healing comes later
Like feeding from the milk of life
We read from each other's paper
'Cuz life has you and me in mind
We wrote, and everything was fine
Solace, we find it between the lines
Heaven's always here
The coast is clear
Ideas and dreams:
Like word documents
Inside the sharing folders
Written by: Niloo Farahzadeh
This poem was kind of inspired by one of my best friends Alex. He's so amazing at writing! We always share poems so this was written for him. :)
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