Lonelily
Remised and under whelmed with this lonelily feeling
Laved and alone
I mellow to the music on the disc player
Noticing the rhythm of freedom over the waves of innocence
With the bitter sweet feeling of lonelily looking
I stay in the lonelily abyss of gratefulness
As I think it to be what it is not
The only lonelily feeling I feel
Is not quite knowing myself plainly and simply
From the walks alone at night
Looking at the bright moon
Over seeing my pain staked embodied heart
I await for my queen
As she awaits for her king
Everything that the lonely feeling has null and voided as the aimless walk appears
I veer down the road
Something like the verve of the symphony
Of the cohesion of the birds and the insects make
Desperately seeking there mates in the midnight arena
Whispering loudly the same inner thoughts shunned down in my spirit
Yelling in there own voices
Were are you
I cant see you
But I feel you near
Not only I
But they are in the same lonelily looking place
Lonelily desperate
Saturday, August 22, 2009
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