*Deep within me I had a song.
But one morning i wake up, and the words are no longer the same
The rhythm has dissapeared and it makes no sense no more.
In my tiny hands I carried a ***
Inside it Sweet fragrances of promises,hope was overflowing from the mouth of the ***
But this afternoon, despite all my strength to hold it tight,
it slipped....and fell...Then it broke.
In my eyes, I had a mirror, in it I saw a beautiful reflection..
I saw nothing but flawless skin,
a glowing image, a smile that shone so bright
But this evening, I look back to same mirror
and all i see is shuttered soul.
Broken pieces, all on the floor
patches of the once shimmering beauty, distorted.
I had a soul
a beautiful attracting soul.
See I believed in the blue skies
But tonight, am sleeping under Grey Dark haunting clouds.*
My Heart is shuttered.
©TheUnspoken
Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 9:20 AM UTC
*Deep within me I had a song.
But one morning i wake up, and the words are no longer the same
The rhythm has dissapeared and it makes no sense no more.
In my tiny hands I carried a ***
Inside it Sweet fragrances of promises,hope was overflowing from the mouth of the ***
But this afternoon, despite all my strength to hold it tight,
it slipped....and fell...Then it broke.
In my eyes, I had a mirror, in it I saw a beautiful reflection..
I saw nothing but flawless skin,
a glowing image, a smile that shone so bright
But this evening, I look back to same mirror
and all i see is shuttered soul.
Broken pieces, all on the floor
patches of the once shimmering beauty, distorted.
I had a soul
a beautiful attracting soul.
See I believed in the blue skies
But tonight, am sleeping under Grey Dark haunting clouds.*
My Heart is shuttered.
©TheUnspoken
Heartache. Is there a need to take a risk anymore?
