SECOND FIRSTA Poem by pristineWith the silver moon weeping on the darkest of night Into its empty and forlorn light I felt A stung of pain pierced my being Alone, I cursed the chilling thin air
I should have known, I should have known Back in the day I should have known A time to perish would certainly come Life worn out to live cut short
Scent of Irises I want only to smell Beauty of reds and violets I need to lay eyes upon Soft and smooth hands for the last time I could not touch Melody, melody I will not hear for the years to come
Together with dirt I will rot away The end goes back at the beginning A second first I will certainly pray To love and be lost, be lost and to love again
I lay with the regrets of yesterdays Unrequited life, unrequited love Please be still until my soul returns In another lifetime, to the ends of infinity © 2015 pristine |
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Added on January 12, 2015 Last Updated on January 12, 2015 Authorpristinecagayan de oro city, PhilippinesAboutWriting's been my passion. I am currently working for an official university publication at a state university. more..Writing
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