Poem (untitled) by K. Y.

The palm tree is on fire

What shall I do

With a world that is bright and new

A new darkness that makes me shiver

A new world that makes the world a bit brighter

A new leprechaun that finds the pot of gold

A new rainbow at the end of the road

So the palm tree might be on fire

and so may your heart be too

but as the time passes by

to the light

Your world is all yours

The palm tree is on fire

the palm tree is on fire

no wonder why I didn't see the smoke

that rose the smoke

that rose

I guess I was blinded by the world I saw

A bleeding heart I am

With the glow of passion

I sought out the world of nothing

The times I’ve tried to take it back

it sends my spiraling down a path

down to my town

and a look around

I saw the things I wanted to see

a world full of life and the things I will be

but is it the things I want to be?