life has been cold and dark
nights have been nothing but blue
the city lights were sad
the stars were, too
I wait for you
Down the destiny’s highway
Aching, hurting
Come to me, will you
Monday, September 26, 2005
Dear God
Please send me the words
To tell her she warms my heart
That she refreshes my tired soul
That she is the beauty with all I see
Please send me a song
The melody for my life
The rhythm in my heartbeat
That soothes me in my melancholy
Please send me back my emotions
That feels the joy and the heartache
That pierces my existence
And bring me back my life
Please send me the sight
To see her through the pale light
The feelings to touch her
And the strength to hold her tight
Please send me my angel
And let me keep her in my arms
Kiss her in the eyes
And love her forever
[wordplay]
It’s ironic how mirth blinds one’s foresight
Creating an illusion of a green mile
That a moment’s joy will be a smile forever
Only to be lead to a false deliverance
When you open up your imperturable heart to trust
You make your whole soul susceptible to betrayal
The devilment of a second of foolhardiness
From impetuosity to chagrin however inadvertent
Placability is a blather when sincerity is rebuked
Mischief suffuses your being inevitably so
Intimacy is impishly extinguished from deep within
Into eternal agony and suffering
Creating an illusion of a green mile
That a moment’s joy will be a smile forever
Only to be lead to a false deliverance
When you open up your imperturable heart to trust
You make your whole soul susceptible to betrayal
The devilment of a second of foolhardiness
From impetuosity to chagrin however inadvertent
Placability is a blather when sincerity is rebuked
Mischief suffuses your being inevitably so
Intimacy is impishly extinguished from deep within
Into eternal agony and suffering
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