H i k a r i : The Light
These days, I walk alone, out in the open cold... With no one's hand to hold. And each step I take - my road gets darker.
Each step I don't take, I'm only shoved forward. The cold can be welcoming - With its open embrace for numbing. But it never really helped, for my fears won't seem to melt. To every road, there should be a light. The light should end those fears at night. But... These days, I walk alone. Out in the open cold - With no one's hand to hold. And it's freezing, I'm cold. Though no one seems to know.
Owari~
((Based on a poem I wrote back in sixth or seventh grade. I had such glum thoughts back then. We compiled the poem and photo shoot together, pretty much out on a whim. It still took a bit of work and messing up, so I hope you enjoyed our hard work.))
Sincerely,
Nobody ♥
Ps. When I changed the template of this blog, the words above were changed too. For some reason, you won't be able to see my poem if you don't highlight this entry. Just a heads up.
1 comment:
These are some very beautiful shots. They really fit the poem, too! Great work! ;) You're definetely photogenic, Thack! You'd better get used to this...
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