Open Poetry #40 |
I wake up to another new day... |
A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
I wake up to another new day. I don't know why I open my eyes If I can't feel your warmth here beside me. I just see how the latter me dies With the thought I'm just an illusion For the one who's become all my world. But I hope you know I wouldn't Take back anything I've ever told You... My life is a novel - you've written All the chapters that truly make sense; Darling, if you give up on it now, Here this novel is bound to end... When I'm lost in the wave of despair, Then I wonder what you would have said, What you'd do if you were ever there Just to show me I'm still not dead. I'm confident of my tomorrow That's a mystery, still undiscovered. I will love you - it's all that I know, But this love is the greatest of powers. |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
too beautiful a poem seems written after a bottle of Irishcream. Spirit just flies around and around. enjoyed. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
this is kinda sad but good |
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