I was falling apart just like those dry autumn leaves that fell from the trees into your hands.
Oh! how I wished your hands held my broken pieces, just the way you held those leaves.
Oh! how I wished you sew my broken pieces together with the warmth and passion of your love.
Oh! how I wished all of this was true, but your love; it was just a dream, just an illusion, just a fantasy playing in my head.

Im a traveller,
In search of a light,
It seems like ages but I couldn't catch a sight.

I've been covered with the mud of  fear,
My legs have been sore of the sadness I wear.

Yet I'll walk,
until I uncover the light that I yearn,
until this life ceases to exist,
until this heart arise from the dead,
until the soul cleanses the dread.

And you stood there,
So far, yet so near.
You looked like you could save me,
and all I could do was- to trust you when my hope was dying in a dark pit of despair.

I stretched my hands towards you so that you could pull me away from the darkness,
But all I felt was cold pain gushing through my heart-
You disappeared

In the dim lights of the street lamps,
I walked down the side walk,
Winds weaving my cold heart,
Drying up my tear drop.

In the dim lights of the street lamps,
As I walked down all alone,
I hallucinated the times when, you were by my side,
When the heart was all warm,
When our hands were intertwined,
When you and I were a strong bind,
When you told me that love never dies.

In the dim lights of the street lamps,
As I looked at the starry skies,
I wondered if you could see me,
See me broke,
See my pain.

I know even if you aren't here,
We would never let our love die.

My safe place,
When you interlace.
May the time never apace,
In your embrace...

Let's run away,
Far from the mist of pain,
And collide into the tranquility of sunlight.
Far away from the battle called life,
let's dwell into the serenity of blue skies.

My verses are a part of the tear drops that I weep,

In the form of Ink, "my pains"; they bleed poetry soo deep..

And she rises up,
from the ashes,
ashes from when she was burnt down by the devil's thoughts.

She rises up,
up into the glory of light,
with a blazing soul and fire in her mind.

she rises up,
she flies high,
high up in the sky like a swallow.

Yes she rose,
She broke down the chains that were holding her down,
she is a warrior,
Fierce like a firestorm,
you could never bring her to the ground...

Let them fall,
don't seize them with your heart,
they are meant to be free.

when no one's watching,
when the lights sweeps into the dusk,
let them embrace your cheeks,
For; "The tears",
they are meant to be free.