Past, although we bury you
In the depth of our backs,
You never seize to fly and catch up
With our future.

I gaze back to the day I plucked
In your garden.
You endured,
The pains of love you felt.

Not that I gape in dark days,
I know rainbows and sunny days
Were there too.
I have sinned you.

But the amount of my sins cannot
Amount and surpass the love I had for you.
We were stuck in the stardom,
Now we are trapped in our own misery.

Greatest dread I had, was to lose you.
I suffered in dismay daily.
Was it a spell that was over me?
How can I have sweetest of my joys while
You are lingering in my mind?

Past seize the dead thoughts,
Free me from my sins of cries.
****** my demise,
So I will bury these bygones.