Why is it we cry?

Broken hearted emptied soul

Tear-wet cheeks, eyes dry.


Mystery box

With the midnight tick of the clocks,

there appeared a box,

A bolt of light mocks,

and rippling waves shocks;

Wrapped in a sparkle and white,

bound by ribbons bright;

As she approached bewitched,

a calligraphed tag twitched;

handwritten words with care,

“Open me, if you dare.”

Her heart beat rising,

the lump in her throat sizing;

The touch of a shivering hand,

ripped wrapping lay on the sand;

The jolt of inquisitiveness,

led to an act of foolishness;

With the boom of a big bang,

history was rewritten from yin to yang

The world of the fighting brave,

snapped into a living grave

In the flash of a dropping hat,

Alas, curiosity killed the cat.

In response to Daily prompt: Mystery Box

Let them be

The universes expand,

the sun rays span,

for life to sustain,

You let them be.

For the rivers to flow,

the clouds billow,

when the winds blow,

You let them be.

For the colours of a peacocks plume,

the vivid flowers bloom,

air vibrant with their perfume,

You let them be.

For the world to grow,

 happiness to glow,

stop judging others now,

do no let your close minded thoughts sow,

Let your children be.

Follow your dreams edit_1

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WordPress daily prompt : Let It Be

A restaurant that removed your favorite item from the menu, a bad cover of a great song… Write a post about something that should’ve been left untouched, but wasn’t. Why was the original better?