Look at me.
Pathetic isn't...
In distant realms where love's elusive gleams,
I search for traces of what once was true...
In the reflection of divine light, I stand,
A child of God, created by His hand...
You could search for a lovey-dovey poem,
but not any will be as true as this...
As we stand here at the start of a new year,
Our love, once thought lost, has been rekindled...
When I talk, are you hearing me now?
You know when we begin to fight...
I promise to love you forever,
And tomorrow? Even more...
I sit and ponder days gone by
Forgotten feelings, low and high...
The day smiles to my window so happily,
As I sip a cup of fresh milk...
A bashaw speaks of my broken heart
He bawls my easing mind with his auspicious tricks...
Here you are once more
Standing here by me on love’s rocky shore...
One night the earth grew heavy
motionless as stone...