It's all about fighting these days,
Your words, your face and you
Wish not for it to be real
But a passing phase...
Let this memory be short
I never wanted this
To be for a long time
But just momentary
My weakness turned hostile
With each day passing
And nights of dreams
But never nightmares
How I wish, this was
Not about torn hearts
Or streaming tears
Seconds passed fighting
battles of words and thoughts
How I wish, this was
A simple phase of
Souls meeting and greeting
The gentle feeling
Of Love.
Your words, your face and you
Wish not for it to be real
But a passing phase...
Let this memory be short
I never wanted this
To be for a long time
But just momentary
My weakness turned hostile
With each day passing
And nights of dreams
But never nightmares
How I wish, this was
Not about torn hearts
Or streaming tears
Seconds passed fighting
battles of words and thoughts
How I wish, this was
A simple phase of
Souls meeting and greeting
The gentle feeling
Of Love.
3 comments:
Good One! Liked the rhythm of the verses. Very well written.
awesome the way you convey feelings shared by anyone who's been there. bravo!
Thank you :)
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