When shall I rest in her loving arms,
and taste her glossy lips
If this heart is too far,
and to tired to leap
I would like to wrap myself around her arms,
just to feel her love
But how can I achieve this fantasy,
when I'm as shy as a dove
Her caress is life's incentive,
for all my suffering and defeat
But I think it's impossible,
for in her world I never fit
When shall I rest in her loving arms,
and kiss her glossy lips
If this man is a coward,
who relies on destiny's tip
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Sunday, October 2, 2011
When My Joy Went to Fade
A burden that I carry,
a year had already past
Little by little I bury,
all the misery in the sand
But yet again its unearthed,
and gave the pain back,
When the time was certain,
it took me for a drag
No antidote for the poison,
it kept running into my veins,
I've got no clear notion,
then the happiness went away
All these times I was happy,
it's full of questions and charades
Then the knife went deeper,
when my joy came to fade
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