Frame a thought in a picture The picture is your sole The thought is one of beauty The frame is dark and bold How bold can your life be When all you do is wrong The sillence is sarenity When the wrongfull things are done Hand your thought in a gallery A galery of dreams Dream your thought out lovingly And see it for what it seems If it seems too tainted Too Misty or too faint Turn The mist to mistic wonder And the faintness into light The light will warm your entity Surrounding it with care Your care will take you far away From the troubles that you bare.
I like it as well. I like the theme, and the creativity of how you carry it out. It has a softness and gentleness about it, which goes well with the subject of the poem.
Sorry about the spelling guys I'm dislexic. I know there is a thing called a spell checker. but that doesn't realy help. glad you like it though