Memories of the heart

Playground

Watching him unfold

No matter what had been foretold

You still find the place where it was born

A tiny spot of inner bliss

The first spark sealed with a kiss

Many days had passed and come

Seeing that he was a darkened one

Surprisingly when you are to conclude

He makes himself seem aloof

The seed of doubt sprouts; a proof

Of a struggle deep and wide

Which brings about his side of light

Looking into his eyes with fear

Is he able to hear?

Yourself conflicting deep inside

Aching, tearing but still alive

Frightened that he will perceive

Your love and need for him

A story filled with sparks and dust

Memories that don't consent to rust

A cyclone of forbidden tries

When you get to see his eyes

That look was the one that brought you here

Those brown eyes, intense and real

His willingness to help and aid

In a cause against war and hate

His soul that has a children's smile

His watery eyes when he says goodbye

No wonder why you fell for him

Those childish eyes and heart within

Somehow are still in here

Keeping you from seeing, heal

You wanna scream you love, you ache

But he won't answer, no, behave

Silence seems to be your game

Aching, shaking, the fate to blame

A cruel game was set and done

You still have a part of it, it kills you, run

Asking again and again to find

The reason why you feel inside

Why things were meant to be

A playground for your heart to bleed?