Experience

I deserve more.

More than warm afternoons and moon lit evenings.

I deserve more than windy kisses that runs across my back.

And sweet lingers of flavors that clings to my hands and lips.

I deserve more than vivid art, painted across my body,

And sanctuaries of light flowing over my crown and form.

I deserve to experience love and nothing but it.

It is the only things that makes me want to live and to continue living.

Becoming Ocean

Great civilizations, standing grand and tall.

High above the clouds.

Watch it submerges to the ground, for its foundation can no longer hold its lies and secrets in place. 

A ticking time bomb of polluting death. Cascading the skies over the free land with poisonous air and voices that places dominion over human life.

Eventually we will be part of the great tomb of the waters.