Sunday 6 January 2013

Storm in a teacup?


Why in this world so tranquil
One filled with care and goodwill
I let these drops of love slip between the fingers
And tread a path where nothing but hope lingers

Am I disheartened, I ask
Isn’t this glory in which I bask
Why must then the heart wander
Burn bridges and break hearts tender

What about the dreams we shared
All those promises I made saying I cared
There is no reason not even the slightest fray
Why then all that mattered is going astray?

I know not if the answers exist
Not sure what is it that I insist
On one side is peace and happiness bright
Why then it is the flicker that holds my sight!

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