Down the slippery path of hope
Trembling with cold, lonely I rode
Looking for something where looked like my home
Thinking again and again, what's right or wrong
The kisses we missed, the love we lost
My heart's in fear, unbearable the most
My eyes long for another healing look on your eyes
But my own heart stops reminding me your lies
When you betrayed me, you were unfaithful and sick
The sight, even the voice made my heart a wall of brick
You made me feel my love was truthless and bore
And wiped me away like drawings on a shore
I think again whether to see you or to have you in my world
As I move along I feel lost and getting my thoughts curled
Home was no more home, when the man I loved has gone
But at last I see you lay there, all I heard was a terrible moan.
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Morning Glory..
The birds chorus the song of the dawn
As the mists unveil the country lawn
The squirrells cry out the morning pride
When the sun comes out of his own hide
The buzz of the bees make the flowers bloom
The stars go down giving the sun more room
The forming chains of ants bring the busy day
The hunters start lurking waiting for their prey
Chilly wind blows taking morning dew away
While butterflies paint the colours of the day
Nature brings mornings with joy, beauty and love
Sun smiles among the clouds in the bright sky above
As the mists unveil the country lawn
The squirrells cry out the morning pride
When the sun comes out of his own hide
The buzz of the bees make the flowers bloom
The stars go down giving the sun more room
The forming chains of ants bring the busy day
The hunters start lurking waiting for their prey
Chilly wind blows taking morning dew away
While butterflies paint the colours of the day
Nature brings mornings with joy, beauty and love
Sun smiles among the clouds in the bright sky above
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