Find me a star One black as tar A pot of melanin But can still afford to shine Bright and make my nights Leak of romanticised sweat There in the dark As our silhouettes mate.
Find me the one The right one to be the one They will anchor me firmly Help my soul to stay still Patiently working to fill These empty spaces That echo some unneeded voices That question my every choice My free spirit intends to pursue.
Find me my missing sun Like a mother in search of a lost son For the days feel much darker Shadows following much closer I need to find the light That will light my way out This cave with dark alleys of worries Looking to cage my being for life.
Find me the spiritual rain A way to cleanse this goddamn pain The path to my elusive freedom As I seek to let my spirit roam Horizons to horizons Scavenging for more lessons On how to free self from depression And finally be able to live.
I am still digging and whatever comes out is what shall be shared. Something I have been working on since yesterday. Share your thoughts :)
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