Radiant Emotions rain down onto the nuclear society, <br />pulling down the radioactive snowflakes that cover the ground, <br />decieving the true color of the truth that once stood strong, <br />as you try to take away everything that made me feel like that, <br />and bury it in the shallow grave, the point that one can mend, <br />and when true strength is reached, fortune calls for weakness, <br />to be given away, to be pushed away, to come home, <br />in the light of the new years, calling for the extermination, <br />of the success that once followed, that once succeeded, <br />intiment with the passion for life that you once held, so proudly in your hands, <br />never knowing it held the meaning of life, the meaning of love, <br />the eternity of the second where time paused, to allow you and i, <br />to meet and gather our thoughts, to gather our belongings, <br />to gather our emotions, and try to fill in the puzzle pieces of the lost, <br />the forgotten, the abandoned, feeling the coldnees on the floor, <br />just when you were left in the wake of the mistakes, you jumped up, <br />and stood straight, inspite of the storm, that gains power and force inside, <br />of the memories that are slow to react, to the point where we achieve a total, <br />utopia between the masses.<br /><br />Matthew Boisjolie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bwtween/
