For That..

As the darkness has taken over the sky and we have begun to evaluate our day, I give you a few lines to release your emotions.

I have an affair with words...for that I am a writer.

I love night...for that I belong to the darkness in me,

I like cold winds flowing through my hair...for that I have become a cold man,

I walk the lonely path...for that I have lost the reason of being loved,

I watch the sky full of stars...for that my soul doesn’t shine anymore,

I live under an open sky...for that my emotions have become naked,

I cry watching birds going to their home...for that I have no home,

I wish to fly up in the sky and touch the moon...for that I want to be a kid again,

I ask God to let the light come through the clouds...for that I have lost faith,

I question on HIS existence...for that I doubt my own existence,

I wander under the same sky....for that I want to try again,

I fail and fall on the ground...for that I have lived a failed life,

I pray for death...for that I intend to live no more....

But here I am,

I smile back on the darkness and pity it for being so lonely...for that I have a whole life to live ahead!

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These are my words...for that I am a storyteller!