Sunday, 12 January 2014

I wrote you a card

I wrote you a card
I wanted you to see,
All the pain that's grown
grows like a tree.

I wander in to your heart
You let me see,
Only for my hopes to end as dreams.

I call your name from time to time
But you never listen to my rhyme,

All I can stand is to lay in wait,
All the while I know
I'm several hours late.

Lets push through the crowd
Take this ring,
Band ourselves
Wed and sing.

Once I awoke to finally see
The roses I left had returned to me
Clutching them so soft,
Like the birds and their sing.
Their morning call
Their frequent ring.

Rise and shine,
To have another moment
Would have been divine.

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