The windy growls - poems

 

The windy growls

The paradox comes

The earth gets chaos and peace

At the same time

Looking at the mirror

Saying: "I love you."

Looking at the mirror

Saying: "I'm proud of you."

It makes me power

It makes me stronger

And you?

If nobody looks at you

If nobody knows what you do

Whether you will be kind

to yourself

or not.

- Writing For Your Loneliness