Musings
Musings
I find solace in the dark
Away from light, I find my spark
The chaos of morn
The hustle of dawn
Tries and fades me ,
From myself, it pushes me
Now it's dark
Apart from moon
In the quiet , I think out loud
In the infinite sky
Am I just a cloud
Drifting away
In the crowd
Sometimes I am wise
Other times I try
Those wet eyes
Bring thoughts dry
I too in this race
Try to forge myself
My eyes , my hair
My very own face
I try to fit in with them
I smile and laugh
I agree and nod
In the fear of getting a scar
I forget to create a mark...