.........towards the stream of thoughts

Thursday, July 18, 2013

When things fall apart....

Since the very day your heart met mine

I thought for hours and hours

For a best fitting word to determine

You with me your love which outpours


May I compare you to the sun?

But there will be the moon when sun's gone

May I compare you to the moon?

But there will remain stars when moon is gone


May I compare you to the spring?

But it will dawn again though now it's gone

 Now you are gone it’s just emptiness

And only those tons of memories ringing


As a harness bell when the sad winds blow

Memories float towards my heart shore

I wish that those past memories

Would be a paper I could tore and throw