Turn Chaos Into Art

I have a moderated heart
But passion in motion
Self destructive love
And the patience of the dead
I have tears as visible as Posseidon´s
Drops the ocean itself
And I smile the roses view twards the solar sky
I have hope that I´m hopeless
And unless you prove me wrong
I´m given and fool
Contact me to the truth
And I´m allowed to live some more than
being a geographic point unseen
But you count on me
Don´t you?
Mislead me to the legend of happiness.




Kate Polladsky