Monday, August 9, 2010


Silent reflections
The inner calling
Of where i want to be
Of the places i want to see
Mournful teardrops
As they slither down my cheeks
A broken heart
Shattered glass.
The joy that once was
The smiles all gone
The pain still resides
Though it hides.
Moments go by
And i stare up at the sky
The sun's long asleep
Stars blink and peep
And i sit through the night
The moon, my accomplice
Like me, he wanders
In search of his sun
Knowing they cant ever be one

No comments:

Post a Comment