16 Nov 2007, 9:48 pm / In love
when I was all by my own, Time seemed to be tedoius and crooked. I watched the world go by, And my secret hour passed compunctiously. When i was jilted in LOVE, Nobody was there to soothe me, Tranquility was no more in my mind I pondered for what i have done And it was all nothing but a sin. Before she was not that alluring, But now something grew in me. I am fond of her beauty And I swear never to leave her. She is the toast and dream of my life, Light to my thought, theme to my song, Flight to my fancy, charm to my sadness, Gaiety and everything to my life. Her presence is felt like sunshine through the rain, Her slightest smile would alleviate my pain. And without her, my life would be no more. A rush of longing passion fills my being, I don't know exactly what is real, And what is the figment of my imagination. As I tyr to reveal this to her, Disappointment pervades my mind, I try to reason why, after all She is not to be blamed at, For its the hapless FATE of mine And in this way my LIFE goes on and on and on............
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