His innocent eyes full of questions
looking my face, shaking his voice
Worried about the future and fare of losing
Asked me a question
You are cold as a rain and
I am hot as a sun
Can we be happy together?
I hold his hand, making him secure
Looking at outside
Making him smile
See its raining and sun is shining
Together they make beautiful rainbow
And believe me dear its perfect
I close my eyes, He Kissed my lips
We are together and its perfect
So much for being friends.
I really thought our history
Could make us see
Through our differences.
But in the end
Discourse was too severe
Written in the strife ridden time that comes with trying to fixed strained friendships.
No matter how much I deny,
I am still madly in love
With the one who tore me up,
Yet fixed me at the same time.
after long time
heard her voice
rush to garden..
Fingertips like a ghost, he whose soul you've longed to touch
A whisper in the light of mourning
The baby comes in crawling, a trail of spit leaves a path
Two soft cries in the distance.
He dances with you, a bell of laughter ringing in breathless air
The earth’s moon hears the telephone from miles away
She doesn't pick up though you reckon it's worth it.
Takes you home.
Twinkling bright eyes staring back at you
The day you learned everything, toes on cold pavement
Wished you hadn't.
It's waiting to ****** you when your smiles are erased
Placed with something new.
Trying out my poem writing skills, a scholarship offer is coming up. Anyway, this is about innocence/growing up. All that jazz that adulthood does to you. (cracks knuckles) Getting to it!