After gulping down some panadols and getting my act up..I feel
alive once more and managed to struggle out another poem to replace
the sucky one dat i had done earlier...The front part of teh poem
is kinda discouraging..but pls...read one...
A Dream of Love
As the sun must descend, my heart follows.
As the rain platter down. my heart bellows.
The tears i held so, trickled down.
To mingle with the pain that made me a clown.
For a dreamer you are not.
But vulnerable like a baby in the cot.
Yearning, for the unspeakable.
Hopeing, for the unmentionable.
As the sun rises as it must, the eagle soar like a
wanderlust.
The rain that held me in its cage, open up like a book with a
page.
My heart soar and my tears are gone.
Replaced by a feeling of lone.
The pain is gone, the sorrow has flown.
My heart is waiting, for teh beginning of the morn.
Where you will, one day, be free of your mourn.
United as one, we will rejoice and soar like the eagle in the
sky.
THe msg is clear...I will wait for you....
*lotsa love*
