Friday, October 25, 2013

Freelancing #12

Too good to be true,
a day full of memories
So sweet; the kiss of morning dew,
but worn out by many entities

A star that passes by,
too bright to gaze upon
Look as it says "Good bye",
and leave all things undone

Roses that withered through time,
they all carry sad sentiments
Will I let it grow or die?
They're all annoying statements 

Too good to be true,
a night full of promises
So bitter; the embrace of evening dew,
as this aching heart goes restless 

Blew a kiss so tender,
and embraced by loving arms,
The time came for sweet surrender,
it left and denied all the harm

Too good to be true,
a dawn full of mysteries
Gaze at the midst of the ocean blue,
forget all the pain and tyrannies