| CANDLES MELT
Sitting alone�mystic�hearing the odds of the running raindrops down the window panes� Against the adversities of the extreme side of my dwellings Sensible� rational�reasonable� sane� but at times listless� Like an apathy of moments� overthrown by resolute, solid pleas A thirst for nostalgia, a yearn to be pleased� An ache for your brokenness, a longing for your tender lips� The day goes by bare, naked, vacant, filled with solitude� Drained by ground waters, back to its way�creating dark clouds Amidst this isolation� old and restless thoughts� Candles melt� running slow with the waves of your songs� Its been like an eternity�time wasted� of waiting and listening to the profoundness of your voice� Maybe I should and would�take a pace� Toddle, stroll, hike� move towards the height of your passion� Tag along and devote with the obsession� the earnestness of enthrallment� The beauty, the appeal, the craze towards the stunning morning� After the candles melt� After the panoramic scenes lose its color� Sun rays changed to lighter hues and stars become lighter, dying away... Upon the dreams that ended� Those dreams I made, and views I created� You were there� And so I�ll close the curtains of this day�and dim every magic Lighten every shades of sanity� So dreams become real, finally� By: egs � May 2008 |
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