soon....

Metaphorical undertone that my eyes threw
And caught at every step of its being
Now fades and slaps a retreat
From a former rogue of defeat
A house of pride over blocks of love
Breaks every inch stabbing tons of me
These eyes don’t shut and it pains to see
How I peel off from a gift of thee
I chose to step down...i never choose!
i was up there...i could see
I was glad and eyes had a sparkle
A shine of what made me be
I was clay...
Beautiful, colourful, smooth
And happily shaping for a better form each time
A stone pelted in and stung
Unlike ever, my hands didn’t remove it
I surrendered
Now i land here
At just the place where i began
To place myself in the place i just lost
It’ll be more challenging this time
‘coz i’m heavy...with love
With respect, with goodness
Which i don’t deserve....
I walk the guilt with a view to construct...
Soon.