The Mind First: Late Night Poem Thoughts

Sometimes we feel special

Because our hearts attracts that,

Sometimes we want to be special

Because no one seems who we are,

Sometimes we want to do special,

Because life is not enough for us.

I wish my heart wasn't bound

With those rough dirty ropes

They keep my heart unmoved

Though it badly needs to move

My dearest soul,

Why did you bind my heart.

I know my mind is lost,

Please allow me to make that love

I wish I were born

2500 years ago,

Under a beautiful dark sky,

Lightened by a full moon

To witness the greatness

Of our lord Buddha,

And find the noble path

Towards the truth of life

So I wouldn't have born

To feel this pain again

So many colors on earth,

But why blood is Red?

why sky is Blue?

why leaves are Green?

why moon is White?

why don't you ask?

why don't you care?

So I know I am dark,

but why do you care?

The Mind First