Sunday, April 18, 2010

Him

Came when loneliness conquers the heart
Filled the empitiness with smiles
The time and moments are gone
Where sadness comes and goes

Treasures the moments together
And dream of the time to come
When she doesnt have to be alone
And he will swept her by

Will there be such time
She never knows
As she lives to know of the crime
That when SHE mimes
He will treat her like foes
And leave the past like throwing a dime.

A poem

It is gone,
Gone by the wind
As the day goes by,
It is shattered
With it, the dream passes by.

It is gone,
The day I remembered,
Seems to be empty
Yet with the ease
It flows.

It is gone,
The dreams are away,
But yet, the memory stays
With it, I treasured.