MICHAEL's Poetry

I yearn to dissolve into infinity To feel the highest degree of serenity Again, my friend Where have you been?

I look at the morning sky and fall in love It fits the essence of my soul like a fitted glove With it's blue, pink, and orange mix Reminding me there is nothing in the world to fix

I no not these earthly things Maybe that's a sign I'm growing wings Yet, I don't know if I'm fit to be one of the kings I just know I'm not of these modern-day human beings All I have is myself and the eternal song life sings O' the peace it brings