NIGHT FALLS
Night falls,
And loneliness calls,
Out its need,
But desire is the only voice,
You want to heed.
A stranger,
Reaches out to another,
And what he finds a little time later,
Is that love's blind, love's blind.
And what we've got,
Is never what we’ve sought,
We're all players in a game,
Trying to understand, We're in a bird in hand game.
A teardrop falls,
When another cries,
You reach out your hand,
To dry your lover's eyes,
To end the pain you don't understand,
To end the pain you don’t understand.
And we've got,
Is never what we've sought
We're all lovers in a game,
Trying to understand,
We're in bird in hand game,
We're in a bird in hand game.
And we've got...(this is a song I wrote in my 20s.)
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
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Good day to you, this poem is beyond lines am a poet also or let me say i call myself an artiste. Also student who needs direction in her talent,i lik to write but feel that have not read enough to start my own write ups.help
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