A dream, a hope, a mystery.
Most souls can never be complete
A heart can make more room for love
It also shifts for spite
That split moment when all was well
A life I loved but cannot tell
Is it real or fantasy?
Tangible reverie
As sure as time forgets our face
We’ll try to recreate our fate
There’s moments that we can't replace
And ones we wish we could
Why can’t we stop and try again
A path that does not twist or bend
A love we call a home once more
Face forward, no more mirrors
We will rely that time forgets
I try to stand for happiness
I've died inside but still forbid
That feeling of regret
I've wander in my solitude
I wonder where have I gone to.
Surrounded, yet I'm all alone.
The night without a moon.
I'm glad to know that time forgets
There's light inside, there is hope yet
These vivid memories will soon grow dark.
Then I'll know, So I hope
Only this...
Time forgets.
Rainy Days
I believe those rainy days
Are the hallowed ones
The clouds that defy gravity surrender
It has won.
While the sun may shine her beauty
The storm's the pow'r locked inside
We all must sit, simply admit
The darkness will subside.




1 comment:
Wow Marah!!! A poet in our midsts!!!
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