Tapestry
If pleasure causes someone pain, who’s eyes could see through tears?
The necessary route to take, the open hearted fears
The point to question must be yours, however could you see
The eyes of beauty glistening, the very depth of me
I turned to take the glance of fortune, further should I go
The edge maybe the reason, but my soul’s the route I know
The days pass by debating, how much further must we tread
Into our utopia, love to weave and thread
