The circus of sorrows,
The illusions of trickery,
The face of reality,
The place of all sadness.
Somewhere in the darkest part of you,
There is a Roller Coaster of depression,
A Ferris Wheel of pain
And Merry-Go-Round of grief.
There I found your bitterness
And you found my broken heart.
With all our goodness and badness,
Our angel & demons,
We fell for each other.
Will we go back to that place?
Or shall we take a step into the light?
Will our fates still be bound to that course?
Or will it alter?
In a circus of sorrows,
Our paths crossed,
Destinies bound to each other,
Fates intertwined
But the darkness will always be there.
The circus of sorrows,
Will never be gone
But as long as I have you
And you have me --
No longer shall we be bounded to the darkness
Of the circus of sorrows.
I created this poem to remember how I fell in love with a woman who was so bitter and was so scared to fall in love once more. Geline, this is for you. :)