MY COLLECTION OF POETRY
Lost Love
Void, empty, hollow insideMy dreams have fled, my hopes have died
Existence has no reason
Life's just passing with each season
He was my life, my hope, my love
All is gone, passed by thereof
The hurt is such no one should bear
What's to life, why should I care?
I weep all night for my love gone
My heart is sick, for death I long
Mine eyes well tears for love that's lost
I'll mourn always for the great cost
But in each day Lord give me hope
Strengthen me so I may cope
Grant me wisdom to help me see
Thy great way and not just me.
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The Kiss Of My Love
Your beauty overwhelms meAs I wrap my arms around you
I press your softness tight
Great passion fills my inner being
I'm captured in your embrace
Your eyes control my very soul
The touch of your lips, heaven
Forever frozen in time
All else fades into nothing
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I lie awake unable to sleep.
My mind to occupied with thoughts of you.The clock strikes two.
As I walk out into the dark night.
Sitting in the breeze looking at the stars. Wondering what you may be dreaming of.
Could it be me? Or something that is actually worth some time?
For I am a wilted black rose hiding in the shadows. And you are the sun whos light has found me......
Day after day,
Night after night,
It’s always the same;
The routine never changes.
Here in this bed
Is where I always sit.
Nothing ever changes,
No matter how much I will it.
Time after time,
Date after date,
It’s always the same;
Nothing’s changed.
In this room I stay,
Surrounded by my thoughts.
No one understands
Just how alone I feel.
Hour after hour,
Minute after minute,
This is where I reside;
I never move.
Nowhere to go.
Nothing to live for.
I simply exist
With no exceptional purpose.
Second after second,
The thoughts consume.
Loneliness gnaws,
And yet nothing has changed.
Trivial and pathetic
My life has become.
Why I live on is a mystery,
But here I sit.
Day after day,
Night after night,
It’s always the same;
The routine never changes.
Night after night,
It’s always the same;
The routine never changes.
Here in this bed
Is where I always sit.
Nothing ever changes,
No matter how much I will it.
Time after time,
Date after date,
It’s always the same;
Nothing’s changed.
In this room I stay,
Surrounded by my thoughts.
No one understands
Just how alone I feel.
Hour after hour,
Minute after minute,
This is where I reside;
I never move.
Nowhere to go.
Nothing to live for.
I simply exist
With no exceptional purpose.
Second after second,
The thoughts consume.
Loneliness gnaws,
And yet nothing has changed.
Trivial and pathetic
My life has become.
Why I live on is a mystery,
But here I sit.
Day after day,
Night after night,
It’s always the same;
The routine never changes.


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guide me with your wise thoughts:)