Beautiful Chaos Of Pain..
Beautiful Chaos Of Pain..
Lost amidst the fascinations and reality..
Amidst all that have been lost..
And that which still awaits..
That for which I've sulked all day and night..
Those thunderstorms did hold the most pleasant sounds..
Unlike those sharp growling of the hound's..
On the dark night in the deepest & creepiest greenwoods..
Like the famished beast wondering to pounce upon..
Was what I believed it to be..
Instead, it was the rainbow imbibing shades of vibrant and soft tinctures..
Which came into existence..
With rain and the sun..
An amazing veiw of pain that's been watered to grow with elegance and grace..
And all things bold and beautiful..
Though the chaos of thunderstorms and rain overburdened the desolation so miniscule..
But the mind overtook in the race of overthinking..
And let alone the peace of pain..
Rather a malignant complaints to competing..
All but ungrateful compliance..
Adding up to the list of pain.. is what actually happens..
Now, do I realize the importance of pain..
Just like the rain and the sun to create rainbow..
Is it essential to make the pain through the voyage..
To enjoy the orison And be grateful to the pangs..
To have transformed and ready for another progressive level of existence...