Thursday, October 24, 2013

Hold on...


Hold on…
Like a pillow of cloudiness covers, I held you close
I kept you safe from your fears, from your endless nightmares
I used to believe in forever, an everlasting fairytale 
But a hurricane came between our gardens of sweetened fruits
I held on to you, like you held on to me
I used to cry Hold on, but all my tears dried when everything we had scattered
I had had many lonely nights, many nights of sadness
I thought at first I was nothing without you, that you were my blue rose,
My rose that would not weather with the cold days of winter
But I guess I gained inner consciousness, a blessing from a place much higher than us,
A judgement having no right to be made by mankind
Though I fear for my cry, a cry holding on to my brain matter
Hold on… Hold on… echoes that move no near mountains 
Were you so strong?  Did you even matter that much?
I guess you just a repentant to a heart that has lost its mercy,
To a heart that has no boundaries to the fallen,
I look at you and all I still ever see was the words you left me with
The words that still limit my limitless egos  

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