Nothing makes love

by asos   Dec 20, 2011


My soul is capture and trap and
I turn slave of lost
The minute I see beauty rose I like
For I gain nothing from love

Everything is done to please her,
While my future swim in stagnant benthic,
Share my life, joy and destiny
But partner shares love with someone else.
Even when she is showing green light,
My mistakes spoil all plans.

How will I regain lost hours,
my lost days, lost glory, dignity and hard-work?
Even if we are still best of friends

Ooh, my eyes, my mind, my soul and spirit
Kindly pursue the brightest future
and leave love for money to handle
for I will continue labor in vain
as i see another flower waiting to be pluck

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