In my eyes <br />All I have been seeing <br />Is a disguise which only few can see <br />As it hides the face <br />Where it lies and fakes <br />The true depth of the sun <br />It's what brings the life <br />Though not many have witnessed it <br />It is nothing but lifes outlet <br />Neath that sun <br />The sky would look dead <br />As it calls those who are ready <br />Some came but weren't heard <br />Through all this laught we live in today <br />For all will come <br />Simply gazing of the life which lies before <br />Cold and damp <br />Seeking the life <br />As the warm wind lets it grow <br />Tired friend our times have gone <br />Its time for the new honest man <br />After he wakes from his walking sleep <br />I pray he finds <br />What we have found <br />And he helps let Heaven send Hell away <br />Till we dropp our heads <br />And dissapear... <br /> <br />- MY FIRST POEM EVER<br /><br />Patrick Stefens<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-hole-sun/
