Diversity

Diversity in our lives not to be explained, wondering when the end of the world will finally come, Taking away all of our pains. Tear drops not to be heard for they are shed within, bodies that cannot let another anymore see their pain. Passages written in the stars, not understanding what it is we are suppose to see.. Nothing in the sky to us but a beautiful sea of glittering lights. Days pass us by one by one, we let ourselves be hurt by those we love. We come unfolded by the seams wishing we sometimes could be taken by the sea, engulfed by the waves that come in with the tide..wishing for once we did not have to hide the tears in our eyes. Sitting on this lonely road to no where, the rain drops this time can hide my tears. The sound of thunder can be heard in my ears, and for a moment it can hide the sounds of my heartaches and fears.