My little outbursts never make me feel better,
If anything, it makes you bitter.
I know it hurts, I know it pricks,
But Hey, it's not me just playing tricks.
I hate the distance, I hate the pain,
Sharing you with so many is such a strain.
You say friends add to your grace,
Its a fact that i have come to embrace.
But promise me - In your heart I'll have a special place,
Forever and Always!!!
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
In the moment of Silence
It breaks my heart not to hear your unending ramblings.
My day seems longer without your “good mornings”.
You ask me, whether I had coffee,
Even though you know I drink only tea.
You set the fan on one,
When you know I like it on three.
A fun night for you is always out in the bar,
When I would like to lie beside you underneath the stars.
The days that have gone in silence,
Is for me to knock some sense,
Into your brain that’s so dense.
Now that you have me, Is it dead, the romance?
Or are you reserving it all for France?
Being in a relationship is not like being in a trance,
Moods may wary but you have to take a stance.
What good is it when you can’t be truthful?
Camouflaging the truth is as good as being unfaithful.
What would you do if the tables were turned?
You no longer remember what it feels like to be burnt!
My day seems longer without your “good mornings”.
You ask me, whether I had coffee,
Even though you know I drink only tea.
You set the fan on one,
When you know I like it on three.
A fun night for you is always out in the bar,
When I would like to lie beside you underneath the stars.
The days that have gone in silence,
Is for me to knock some sense,
Into your brain that’s so dense.
Now that you have me, Is it dead, the romance?
Or are you reserving it all for France?
Being in a relationship is not like being in a trance,
Moods may wary but you have to take a stance.
What good is it when you can’t be truthful?
Camouflaging the truth is as good as being unfaithful.
What would you do if the tables were turned?
You no longer remember what it feels like to be burnt!
Worth
A mother’s nurturing, A fathers celebration,
I am that, and not merely a flirtation.
A teachers pride, As a friends always by their side,
I am that, and not a convenient push aside.
Blessed with beauty and grace,
But false pride, I don’t embrace.
I desire to be with the best,
And with you is where my future rests.
Treat me right, treat me nice,
I am not here for you to accessories.
A child’s eye catches fancy to everything that shines:
Think again, if you wish to be that child in trying times.
An eye candy or a trophy, I don’t accept to be,
Coz end of the day I am me, and I am free.
I am that, and not merely a flirtation.
A teachers pride, As a friends always by their side,
I am that, and not a convenient push aside.
Blessed with beauty and grace,
But false pride, I don’t embrace.
I desire to be with the best,
And with you is where my future rests.
Treat me right, treat me nice,
I am not here for you to accessories.
A child’s eye catches fancy to everything that shines:
Think again, if you wish to be that child in trying times.
An eye candy or a trophy, I don’t accept to be,
Coz end of the day I am me, and I am free.
Scribble
When I was a child I asked my Mama,
Can I be whatever I want to be?
She said: "that and more."
When I was a child, I asked my Papa,
Will you get me the stars as well, when I ask for the moon?
He said: "I will always dance to your tune."
When I was a child, I asked my Brother,
Will you forgive me if I were to go wrong?
He said: "I will consider!"
When I was a child, I asked myself,
Will all this last forever?
There came no answer, there came no sign.
I am all grown up now and I know, Forever is never!
But the elements that made up my childhood, I will always Treasure!
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