if wishes were horses,they said
beggars would be the first to ride.
ever wished you could turn the tide?
or go back in time in slow speed?
that's the the feeling am experiencing.
wishing i never told you a single thing
but what do i get for all my wishing?
not a result...absolutely nothing.
and this is all a cause of my stupidity
my very loose grip on secrecy
for had i not confessed my feelings for you,
you wouldn't shun me like you now do.
i love this piece. pain in a far distance.
ReplyDeleteand i say to you
dont lose hope for a wish not coming through
that star will pass shoot again
a clear opportunity to wish again.
let nature take its cause
let it be born out of clay.
perfection curved in your essence of goodness
a rose so fresh you'd smell it for days.