Sunday, May 31, 2009

Those 6 hours of solitude


Those 3 words “See you later”
                 Goes right across my heart
Feels the world has come to an end
                 Still I wish we would never go apart
That one dreaded word “Bye”
                 I wish I could just make it disappear
Though it always follows with a “Hi”
                 Its appearance is so austere

This world would again be dry
With my destiny, I fought and argued
Why do I need to face this again
Those 6 hours of solitude

Staring the ceiling, while I lie on the bed
                 I paint you in my imagination
Yours eyes are closed, your lips are silent
                 But there’s a subtle revelation
I could hear you breathe; I could feel your warmth
                 You lie beside so motionless
I keep staring at your face for the next 6 hours
                 You just make me so obsess

All of a sudden my dream breaks again
And I wish I could get your gratitude
I wish you realized how much I love you
Just to avoid those 6 hours of solitude.

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