Distant dawn drifting up,
Shining sun smiles and hop.
Great day for thee,
Not for who hold a memory.
The sky seems to break,
As I never tried to speak.
Those past that I love,
Returned like those dove.
But now what will I do?
Thy present that I adore too.
Filling my flaws flawlessly,
Caring myself dreamily.
Past that I was yearning
Or present that I was aiming?
This tragedy will end in dusk,
Coz they both ask in brusque.
Who?
YOU ARE READING
Mr. Sorrowrhyme
PoetryPoems with Pains Love and Lives Sorrows in Words ! ♪♥♡♥♡♥♪ Warning ! Contents may be fueled by sorrow and bitterness. ♥♡ Dear readers, I merely wrote this poem to express my thoughts and feelings about tragic love. This c...
