In shadows deep, where demons creep,
A world devoid of light's embrace,
Sorrow's song, the air so bleak,
Hope's whispers lost in empty space.

Crows perch on branches, barren and bare,
Eyes aflame with death's own ire,
In their caws, a mournful prayer,
As darkness smothers, fuels the fire.

Lost souls wander, hearts shattered and scarred,
Laughter's echo a distant sound,
In hollow eyes, pain's weight unmarred,
Salvation's price, forever bound.

Beneath the moon, the secrets lie,
In darkness' grip, truths are born,
Innocence fades, no tears to cry,
A realm of shadows, souls forlorn.


                                                         Tatsu Yoshida.

I love poetry, gardening and studying. I enjoy flowers a lot, my favorite ones are sunflowers and lotus. I'm a big fan of french songs, I wish I could learn this language. I'm also a animal lover.

"The shadows may consume, but they cannot extinguish the spark of hope." - Anonymous