Llama Rama

Llama Rama

Inspiration came to break me
I cared

Like all things
She will go
As she came

For now I take the gifts
And cherish the lessons
Formed by pressure and fire
That keep us apart

Would the whole world explode?
If we could come together
The darkness of collective passion will ignite
Only the flow of compassion can extinguish that thirst
And sighs of chaos will resound through the abyss

I find myself waiting when the page is written  for the next visit