Through valleys and peaks

What is joy without sorrow What is life without pain There is no tomorrow This moment is all that is What is pleasure without emptiness What is success without failure What is friend without enemy What is fire without water What is earth without sun What is king without its people. What are people without its king What is god without worshipers What are worshipers without God What is beauty without the beast What is west without east What is ocean without its fishes What are fishes without the sea Life is a compliment to each other What is death without disease.

Yesterday was sorrow Tomorrow is a mystery Read books of history Never it happened that which I bear a witness to Today is never  I had Caught in the time Life is a misery Clock ticks away gazing in abys Life that I had is life that I miss Sunset gazes upon me With dim lights of its heat I shall fight my sorrow And never let it win .for to fight is all I have. Sometimes fight with the world and sometimes fight with myselves. For I am my biggest enemy who shall I defeat?

Once there was a bird ,big and bold The bird flew high soart in skies, knowing no limits to either space or time. The bird was strong like his mindset Knew no challenges that couldn't be overcome The bird was happy and full of laughter An aura of peace behind its wings The bird had wings big and beautiful The bird fast and courageous The bird stayed confident most of times Never knowing anything to change his mind The bird was spiritual and believed in god The bird was unique for it was strong The bird travelled long distances alone knowing no fear no enemies But than as the bird became famous he gathered attention The bird made news headlines for uniqueness Then hunters grew curious for this mysterious bird That was the end of flight of the bird Bird was put in an "open cage" that bird wouldn't know but the bird had the eye of light bird was restless and trapped in time.

A tale about the times when... When light was filled with darkness When laughter sounded evil When pain was sweeter When loneliness was pleasure When crowd was disaster When I was a monster When sleep was death When I swept When lies were bitter When misery was natural A tale of times when .. When nights turned cold When sun was bold But it all seemed so cold A tale of times when ... When enemies were real When friends were fake When family was smaller A tale of times when .. When stranger were known When loved ones were cold When skies were blue A tale of times when .. When I turned into a stone With no feelings to express Filled with regrets Guilt was my companion Darkness my wife Blood was ripe So I cut myself to see if even will I bleed Cut that I did And blood was stone Like the world that turned cold

Once there was a child Who was scared of darkness Once there was a child who cried in loneliness Once there was a child Who was tense & anxious Once there was a child Who was uneasy and restless Once there was a child Who was naive Once there was a child who didn't find comfort with family & parents Once there was a child who was sad and depressed Once there was a long lost mother who comforted the once uneasy child Then the child was taken away to far new land in cages and the child was once uneasy again waiting to meet her.

If life is a mystery I want it to remain unsolved If life is a game. I want to play without rules If life is a mission I want it to be accomplished If life is a race I want to run furthest If life is a movie I want to be the hero unknown If life is a song I want it to be of morning tunes If life is a cake I want my share to be sweetest If life is an act I want to my role without a persona If life is a challenge I want to overcome it If life is a lie I want the truth to be told If life is a book I want mine to be filled with colors If life is page I want it be written in bold For life is unknown but one thing is for sure life is to be lived not controlled

I want to enjoy the morning sunshine falling on the leaves I want to be care free I want to run I want to scream I want all the corrodes inside me to leave me free I want dance I want to sing I want to enjoy the liberty I want jump I want to read I want to be whatever I can be I want to be wild and forever free For I am reflection of sun that cannot be For I am energy that cannot be contained I am life and I am death I am the song of the morning sun I am the tales of the dusk I am the story of trust For all the misfortunes that cannot be I am truth I am lie For all that I have is life which is an open book for all to read.