Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Melancholy
1
Cold breeze
touch my skin,
Cold yet
burning up the pain,
Melodies
serenade my ears,
Slow and
lonely, a song for a million tears.
2
Lying so
still, feels like I’m on my death bed.
Eyes shut,
no darkness, all so clear instead.
Memories
playing inside my head,
Will I still
remember if I am dead?
3
Perhaps no,
for memories of him I’ll always hymn.
For even if
I’m awake, I dream of him.
Dead or
alive, he and I will always be,
For he and
I, forever we will be…
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