To My Sunrise…

To some, you may be a sunset… Romantic and beautifulYet as suchYou are expected to bringNothing but the nightAnd though the moon is brightYou are no more¬†In sightThe thought of thisBrings too much painThat no wordsCan explainI find itTerribleThat such work of artAs youCould be easily leftEasily hurtAndEasily be forgotten¬†By fewRemember thoughthat…Until no oneI beg …

Train of Thoughts on a Scorching Summer Afternoon

I don’t know whyI don’t know where I standFor all I knowI’ve gone quite mad But how and whyI keep asking myselfDo I suddenly getHints of sadnessMaking meSwirl down intoThe pits of slow depression I wanted youI prayed to have youI have been givenThe wonderful gift of youOf loving youAnd youAs you always sayLove me …