© Frohmberg 2007
It was a lovely summer's day...
I won't say it.
I won't say a word...
I.
...and all I ever wanted...
As life goes on, as days fly by
Every second, a piece of me dies...
She sits there reading
Quiet at once...
You're the brightest colour crayon
in the box of monochromes and pastels...
What else am I left with, but knowledge,
and memories ridden with pain...
The <> marks in front of sentences mean a...
Listening softly to your heart
Knowing that we will be apart...
How my eyes now long to witness,
how the breeze can stir the dust...
Tick Tock...
Time is going by so slow...
I'd move earth to hold you in a sweet embrace...
My heart strings play a melody like elegant cords...
If you whisper, "I love you," I might...
With a topsy-turvy set of you're not worth my...
They say getting back up is easier the third time...
It isn't...
You've got the sun singing to me, but that's not...
I'd prefer your voice over any orchestra...
Place the underrated pen to your vocal cords,
Sing through the pen, these are a poets words...