Stronger
You used to be my angel
My one and only sentinel
Just with you I could cuddle
My precious last living model
But things have changed now
I wonder why I wonder how
Why do you bow?
To the torture that he sow?!
Time passes by,
I feel so distant, oh my!
Am I now a different boy
Oh I wish it was as your ploy
Never thought it will be this way,
I guess sometimes people do sway
What they believed they knew, they say
But what comes, is not till that day.
It seems like it was all a fib,
The soul lived behind the broken rib
It waited for time to make a trip
To what is now all a sunken ship
When I think of you, I cry
Through this pride I want to pry
As much as I can I will try
To grow and live like a rye
Till then forgive your seed
For he knows not his deeds
He will learn indeed
And make it all succeed……..
My one and only sentinel
Just with you I could cuddle
My precious last living model
But things have changed now
I wonder why I wonder how
Why do you bow?
To the torture that he sow?!
Time passes by,
I feel so distant, oh my!
Am I now a different boy
Oh I wish it was as your ploy
Never thought it will be this way,
I guess sometimes people do sway
What they believed they knew, they say
But what comes, is not till that day.
It seems like it was all a fib,
The soul lived behind the broken rib
It waited for time to make a trip
To what is now all a sunken ship
When I think of you, I cry
Through this pride I want to pry
As much as I can I will try
To grow and live like a rye
Till then forgive your seed
For he knows not his deeds
He will learn indeed
And make it all succeed……..
posted by pink dolphin at
1:31 am
6 Comments:
you wrote that??
Jeez, you're worse than me..
GOOD, but worse if you know what I mean ;op
for some reason i can rhyme very well and mean them at the same time these days.=op
Yes keena, I wrote that...why? And, no, I don't know what you mean actually
Yeah, I know, it rhymes, and does bring meaning, although I know tha people might not understand who it is about or what .
i have given up all hope in trying to decipher your moods. good poetry though...you qualify for being a tortured and lonely soul!
Sarah
Actually, this is a really really sad poem, about a person, you may not understand it, but, it really pierces through my heart whenever i read it...
hey sorry hope i didn't offend u previously. 'worse than me' because it's sounds close to a certain soul and it's hard to decipher. in other words sappy(not in a negative way!), which is something i can't do these days. so well done =op
m-u-m-m-y?
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