Hidden Diamond

The sky is calling me Offering me solace To escape the endless nightmare That is Life. Feet firmly planted on ground I can't get my head around Why can't I Fly! Spikes of reality already cut my wings Threads of responsibility Bound me, held me captive; Strangling the dreams I had. The more I resist, fight The strings get more intertwine The never-ending strings of emotion Bounded passion, create an Art of its own An art of painful reality I was looking at life with jade tinted glasses Noticing nothing beyond surface If I really just paid a little attention Been a little patient, I would have noticed Shining brightly the Hidden Diamond If I only solved the Strings of puzzle That is Life.

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Lukas Klessig

Author of Words With My Father

Central WI and South Florida, United States