Bleak and dreary inside my head.
The dark of night I wholly dread
My mind erodes the joy of day
And many demons I must slay
A ruby stone my heart shall be
From this day to eternity.
The passions linger deep within
Shadows veil wearing thin
I must hide my wretched tears
Let no one see my guarded fears
All alone I fall from grace
imprisoned in this lonely place
The torment of this hidden shame
If which I am the one to blame
I chose the path eyes open wide
now in the shadows I must hide
But far too often I think of him
The wolf i cherish or just a grimm
My mind is muddled with haunted despair
I sense his essence everywhere.
The lips of another cannot compare
To the passion I felt strong and rare
Oh dear god what a fool am I
I am trying hard to say good bye
Simply said should be the way
But not quite there again today.
The tears no longer fall like rain
Hinting of the passing pain
Upon his beauty I will surely gaze
Hearts be still and calm the blaze
With no one can my secret I share
To hurt the wolf I couldn't bare.
As he wanders alone long after dark
He will know it was not a lark
That when he invited me in
It was not a mortal sin
The failings of a broken man
The flames of torture I did fan
His burdens and sorrow all still remain
The cries of death in his domain
The darkness shrouds us through the night
No one sees our troubled plight
His torment not the same as mine
Still of us it does define
Oh broken spirit don't give in
Don't let sorrow take the win
Hold tender to your thoughts of love
Someday to meet in the stars above
Searching and searching from morning till night
ever looking for the light
What is the answer that we seek
Ever tender, ever meek
Fingers that dance like raindrops on the skin,
whiskers that brush roughly against the chin
Warmth and passion this does fill
Followed by the tears that spill
Once again when night time falls
The forsaken one comes to call
Can love be veiled to protect and shield
that passionate words can be revealed
It is not the words that is the quest
it is the lingering feelings as they lay to rest
With arms outstretched to welcome him
Knowing that love is just a whim
As the light of day bleeds through the night
It brings with it a new delight
A dawn of revelation clear
The love thought lost is still right here.
My mind races
My tears leave traces
Of forsaken love
And warm embraces
The tears do fall
For I gave my all
Of love forsaken
There is no call
The sun shall rise
In a cloudy disguise
Of forsaken love
I gave unwise
But in my heart
From the very start
Of forsaken love
I knew we would part
For in my pain
there is no gain
In forsaken love
I will remain.
there is sorrow, there is pain
there is all to lose and all to gain
the need to trust will wax and wane
The torment will Make you feel insane
Words and feelings we misconstrue
some seem false, others true
but then one day out of the blue
there comes the one that changes you
Could this be the one to trust
is it love or is it lust
lost in a daze of wanderlust
roll the dice, all in or bust
The heart and mind in a confusing state
but what he does to my heart rate
not just a twisted trick Of fate
this could be my real soul mate
Moonwitch
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YOU SHOULD WRITE LYRICS FOR SOME ROCKERS MUSIC,YOUR POETRY IS AWESOME.
Who determines our happiness?
Who decides our joy?
Who inspires our dreams
Who fulfills our destiny?
What is the meaning happiness
What more is there than joy
What make reality of our dreams
When I think of you I am happy
When I hear you I feel joy
When I touch you it fulfills my dream
Where are you in my happiness
Where do you find your joy
Where do realities come from dreams
Why do you make me happy
Why do I feel such joy
Why does reality not matter in this dream
It is simple and it's true...happiness joy and dreams are what I feel with you.
She gave up her childhood to raise us
She gave up her young adulthood to support us
She gave up her friends to teach us
She gave up herself to keep us
She gave us love
She gave us strength
She gave us family
She gave us education
she loved music
She loved art
She loved books
She loved god
She lived vivaciously
She laughed
She cried
She died
On this day I honor her. The woman I called Mom.
Is it the sun on her hair?
Is it the light in her eyes?
Is it the red of her lips?
Is it the sound of her laugh?
Is it the feel of her skin?
Is it the sway of her hips?
Is it the thought of her?
Is it the lust for her?
Is it the life in her?
It is
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