Eliza Simmons
Under Moonshine
Quiet night clear sky,
I smile to chaste moonshine tonight.
For somehow, your smile stirs my heart.
I once said, only the most
Naive women,
Would use her life
As a gamble.
I never know love,
Never fall deep for someone.
Even the once
Time I got hurt
Was only obession,
I never know true love.
And maybe there was
Another time
When my heart fell,
My love wasn't mature.
I never know true love.
Not because I didn't love,
Only I didn't love deeply.
I was afraid to fall in love,
And to lose control
Over my feelings.
Quiet night clear sky,
I sit under the chaste moonshine.
I'm smiling
Just because
I think true love never comes.
(c)Aug 23, 2003
Eliza Simmons
Sunset Perception
Sunset, beautiful just like dawn,
Bringing such comfort to the sick,
It divides sky in spectrum;
It divides day from night.
Sunset, a symbol not an end,
A beginning to a closure,
It could be nightmare;
It could be romance.
The moment of decision
Largely affected by perception.
The moment my love chooses to leave,
I've decided we shall never part.
ŠAug 30, 2003
Eliza Simmons