To the warrior I liked

It could have been us

When I've got no stories and poems to write

A warrior opened my door with might and smile

Every mid day he comes with delight

Everyday he stays for little while

I listened to his tales with an avid mind

I just let it flow and kept it inside

Will a day come when our hearts collide?

Now I'm wishing in every star i could find

Eyes are closed waiting for that day to come

The moment he will say I like you Sam

A day came when he stopped coming by

Even the butterflies whispered goodbye

Did those red roses really meant to bloom

or they're just tiny buds that died too soon?

If these affairs is not what it seems

I wish you'd stop appearing in my dreams

I stepped out of my room with hope and glee

Only to find a sweet buzzing honey bee

Circling around you everywhere you go

Dismay in my face I could never show

Now you're nothing but words in my head

These letters of gray were once red

Just an inspiration for this poem of mine

Our story ends, now that I'm fine