It Wasn't Your Fault
By Oko Orion
It wasn’t you’re fault.
That the earth’s fault cracked and crumbled over.
It is said that the water makes love to the lotus flower thus it blooms and its beauty never wanes or fades,
Even if seasons change and time takes it’s toll.
The morning star dissipates the dark luminance of dusk.
To signal and affirm a new dawn to spawn new dreams, wishes, and ambient ambitions.
In her silent murmurs she screams hope to faith.
Time may tell his tawny torn tainted tale but she tells her own story end.
It wasn’t you’re fault.
That the earth’s fault cracked and crumbled over!
Never writ in the stars over the horizon.
But hope breathed faith.
Strength is in hope as hope is innate flinching but unfaltering faith.
The fable in a legend is a name.
For it wasn’t you’re fault.
That vile villians vowed to the dark.
