COLDEST HAND EVER August 1, 2008
Posted by meehoon in Uncategorized.Tags: break up, hand, life, love, magician, poem, poetry, rhymes
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your sight in blue…
guessing without a clue…
here i am waiting for you…
where are you my darling bird?
i am waiting for return
looking into the horizon
sound of waves i listen
moonlight shining down from in the sky
you smile just made the full moon shines
are you among the carpet of stars
loneliness under the wonderous night
10 moons and a half ago
feelings are absent now
here i am
back to my old self
after you turned back on the the time shell
bubble of good times are fragile rhymes
foolishness doesn’t cost a dime
how did i fall in love with you
and how you made my heart broken so true
i was a heartless man
but how can you make a heartless man end up with a broken heart
you are a magician
you gave mee some time of my life
it seems now like a illusion
my dellusion
you stole my heart away
and brought me back to ground
to turn me into heartless hound
trotting in dangerous ground
as i let go of your hand
your hand
the coldest hand ever…
I felt so deep the last lines of the poem……….Lovely poem!
Keep going……
Bless You! ~Namaste~