Beautiful sky

What do you think about sometimes?  My own answer is given in this poem – don’t forget the silence between the lines.

Sometimes 

Sometimes I think, why am I here?
What is my purpose, is this clear?

Sometimes I think, who am I?
Is this life, passing me by?

Sometimes I think, far to much,
Over analysing, out of touch.

Sometimes I think, happiness is here,
Bringing me joy, full of good cheer.

Sometimes I think, be in the now,
Embrace the moment, not the how.

Sometimes I think, fast fast fast,
Making me dizzy, this cannot last.

Sometimes I don’t think, then I smile,
Peace from within, is here for a while.

Most times I let, my heart whisper to me,
Beautiful music, my soul dances free.

So sometimes free your mind, from thinking at all,
For ALL times the light appears, when darkness does fall

4 responses to “Sometimes….”

  1. 4valentines4words4poetry4you Avatar
    4valentines4words4poetry4you

    sometimes i think i am connected to you
    our poetry bounces off each others too

    i remember in the begginning
    when you first wrote your poetry
    i would write a poem as a reply to thee

    your words are so beautiful
    we can rhyme beautifully

    our words flow across the world
    with magic of life rhyming so pure
    and so poetically

    our hearts beating
    and singing words beautifully

    making others smile with your poetry

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    1. poemsbyclarabelle Avatar
      poemsbyclarabelle

      Thank you, thank you, thank you Kevin 🙂

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  2. pensamientos de vida Avatar
    pensamientos de vida

    If you think it’s because you have faith in you. I loved your writing.;)

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    1. poemsbyclarabelle Avatar
      poemsbyclarabelle

      Thank you Gloria Maria, thank you. Clarabelle 🙂

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