"I was hurt by the one I really love! I trust her and promise to give her the best of my love,but she leave me after making me crazy!crazy in loving her very much"
poem
December 12, 2009Eulogy for a Love Song
Days are dreary nights are cold,
reach out for something left to hold,
stained glass windows pure and pale,
devoid of feeling as I exhale.
The silent line no longer hurts,
since daylight grayed a final verse,
to speak to tell to sing aloud,
beyond the memories never found.
A final breath before the plunge,
we open up our hearts and lungs,
while flowing ever gracefully,
beyond the desert to the sea.
I slowly sink beneath the waves,
take comfort in a watery grave,
and warming smiles that I have found,
lay broken here beneath the ground.
“Are you happy being alive?”
“Did I ever exist at all?”
