When we first met
In silence and in stares
More grew your looks at class
More interested you seemed
More, then me, but with never dares
You glowed a smile to pages
With which I sought a chapter
Never payed attention my book
Was to right itself with your pen
Forever after..
But then words fell in place
And perished at my lips
Complicated grew the odds
But the stares were never chipped
Your details rose more peculiar
More amazing to my thoughts
And I stepped into your heart
Thrilled to savor your depth
To taste your bits and lots
But pale grew the fact
That hid behind the dreams
That we are too far apart
Never together to be deemed
So just another pint
For us over the night
And maybe we'll just toast
The wrongs to be rights
Or maybe we'll just call
The sun to never rise
To spend the night with you
At the dark that never dies
But the suns and life we have
Can never but reveal the truth
That the night can never last
And the light must have a due.
And the sun has risen.
Bleakly amazing .
ReplyDeleteSincerely appreciated.
DeleteEqually beautiful and sad, beautiful because the description of the attachment is very authentic especially in this part "Your details rose more peculiar
ReplyDeleteMore amazing to my thoughts
And I stepped into your heart
Thrilled to savor your depth
To taste your bits and lots"
And sad because, well, the sun has risen (:
What comes from the heart speaks to the heart, amazing.
I really am glad that my words have reached your ears and contemplated your emotions. Many thanks!
DeleteVery creative.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your words.
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