28th December 2004
when i look at myLife n see nothin but bore...
i just do myself a favour..n look at others more...
in the news..and in the papers....
every One is sayin...everything that matters....
u want to be there...u want to know more...
u feel u need more....and get to the core.....
unexpected is what life's read...
even if its just plain weed...
a little twist...and evryone agreed...
n all that is left...is all that we need...
i look at him...sadened by the matter..
thinkin what he could have done better..
all we could be.. that is in his honour....
is to wish tommorrow... would be... less bitter....
i often asked..things i do not want...
things that i wish would never b grant...
but if i had a wand..n know what he wants...
i'll turn back time....his wishes i'll grant...
to lose the love...
is like killing a dove...
n that feeling above...
slowly evolve....
wish i had wings.....
and that particular ring...
n i will be entering...
and soul will be searching.....
there are ever afters...
and also hereAfters...
come sorrow come laughters..
forever B...my dear tsunami drifters...
* this ones for the fatherIn Tears..who lost all five gifts...at one drift..aren't we all drifting here?*
28 December 2004
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