Little drops of water
Raining down on me
As I lay here
Besides my fantasy
Love that never was
A future that I’ll never see
Yet a flame of hope
Keeps us burning
Soldering, melting, uniting,
Forever forging a half-wit bond
Sweet nothings that fulfil needs
Flowing white silver and blood
Crystalline as the purest stone
Only reflections, it’s not an image
Thats some way of looking at future, wish I could do the same!
ReplyDeleteDrippin with ecstacy your poem is...
ReplyDeleteI guess the wheels of 'love' are already in motion?
*wink*
I don't quite know WHAT inspired you to write the poem...
It's like your soul is not as hollow as you make it seem... You're so dark & mysterious Farah...
NOT! Hahaha...
Lovely poem...
And it's MY turn now... UPDATE! :D
I know you're kinda busy et al...
ReplyDeleteBut UPDATE!
Seriously!! X-(
I know you're kinda busy et al...
ReplyDeleteBut UPDATE!
Seriously!! X-(
Yes its true i forced you to leave,
ReplyDeletebut it was the only way to set you free
Months have passed and I'm still struggling to live,
wondering why your name echoes with my each heart beat.
Yes its true i have hurt you enough
but with you i too have suffered.
Secretly loving you and pretending to be hateful,
Oh! if only u knew what pain it was to endure.
Yes its true my life is closing to its end,
but before my eyes are closed ,i hope to see your dear face.
With this hope I'm holding on to my very last breath.
The heart of mine must now wait and wait.