Sunday, November 15, 2009

Teardrop

I wrote this one for this project I did for English... = ) enjoy

Teardrop


Little light wishes,
Some that may never come true
Whispers that demean,
All that may come to be.

Teardrop that falls
With every emotions surreal.
Gentle my arms are,
So frail.

Gentle are my emotions,
Sadness is their nature.
Guilt of my heart
And its desires.

Teardrop that falls
With every emotions surreal
Gentle my arms are,
So breakable.

Light oh! It comes....
See the wishful words
I've made,
Oh! Will we ever be
What we used to be again?

Gentle are my emotions
Sadness is their nature,
Guilty, my heart is
With its desires.

Teardrop that falls
With every emotions surreal
Gentle my arms are
So friable.

So fragile.
Don't leave me with my
Teardrop...

1 comment:

Chandra Magar said...

u really got power.. power of everything.. i admire your creativity.. wish u all the best !!!