• poetryfromsoul 17w

    A Hidden Treasure

    I bought
    a microscope
    to study the chambers
    full of flawed stories
    outweighing the beauty
    of reality

    Shrivelled bones
    and dried potency
    stopped talking about
    charming willpower

    Got distracted
    and lost their way to narrow path
    dreamt too small
    felt too little
    and believed nothing

    I zoomed
    on the other side
    to research
    the facts unknown to me

    Saw some foreign cells
    living impossibility
    in a world
    people don't age
    and see what lies behind the mountain

    I saw myths becoming a reality
    but only if
    one choose to believe