PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

While we lay in the dark and look at the stars we think

We wonder why our minds become so blank

cause we cant stand life to think of it

Looking for answers and finding out they do not fit

and shamefully we hate to admit we have nothing to write

cause we cant think straight

instead we lay on my bed and the sound of pure ectasy fills our heads

with lies and wishes darkness just blisses by our spirt and soul

and to a wonder we dream of the ecstasy that fills the room

we are blankin out cant think of anything to write

so lets close our eyes and try real hard to think

of all the good times we had and shared

I close the book we go back to looking at the stars