Chasing behind, Inquisitive desires, To fulfill the heart wishes. But doubts run faster, With overwhelming questions. Viscous and never-ending, Thoughts are painted, On an empty canvas mind. Soul feels numb and twitchy, With bubbling colorful emotions. Some thoughts are clear, some are hidden. Some are smudged, and some unknown, Some needs time, and some have pasts time Some needy, and some free And the heart echoes, You wish, and you wonder When will the chase end? Free yourself from, Rope of uncertainties. And for once Loyally pursue your heart No matter what, And you will have canvas With just a right picture.
Well I dont write frequently, i just write it when something strikes and I try to give my perspective. I may not be right all the time! But whats the harm in trying? :)