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Just like the dawn, I wake with regret, For words, I sent but cannot reset. Though they brought joy, it seems so unkind, That's what you loved, I’ve left behind. Often I wonder, will you forgive, What are the moments of carelessness in how I live? Your love, so pure, deserve the best, Yet sometimes I need to improve in this test. Cherished is the bond we share, More precious than words can declare. I’m sorry, love, for any pain, I never meant to leave a stain. Hope in my heart, you’ll understand, And take once more this outstretched hand. With every beat, I vow anew, To honour the love I have for you. Every moment I get to express, My deep devotion, my happiness. Yet, in my haste, I sometimes miss, The chance to leave you with a kiss. Believe me, love, I’m heartfelt, In every word, though they disappear. I’ll make it right and with my soul, Give you my heart, my every goal. Endlessly, I’ll try once more, To show you love like never before. You mean the world, the sky, the sea, With...

I’m still here, waking up, while I dream every morning There was something called love, and we both shared it; it was beautiful I still dream of the euphoric moment, when in our salad days we were ignorant of decisions Until when We needed food for our stomachs and you very well couldn’t secure a three square meal for yourself Yes! I could have waited But we both know that time favored you more, that it did with me So, When the potbellied middle aged man Asked me to marry him I knew Automatically That not in a million years Would I have said Yes But it came to the point When I had to brood And decide I never said that love didn’t matter It really did That is why it hurt me then, that is why it hurts, even now Because With no trace of alacrity I agreed I decided to marry him He would give me the life that money could buy As for love If I loved him? No! So I suberized my heart Deceived myself Th...

Life Like The Dancing Clouds You fed on what your parents served you All your life Much of your life And grew into a monster And everything you did was to pray For the day to end quickly So that you end your story This life is a long story of pendulums swinging, At the east You find dancing clouds Dancing on songs of grief and darkness At the west side you see Dancing clouds that bring us rains of hope, of glory, grace. It’s called life or something like that when we lose our fights And our spectators throw stones at us And when we win they raise us high to the clouds No, nobody despises us It’s just life or something like it We cry, The tears The fears Of losing what we have sown We have sown Of not reaping Of not reaping Of losing the pearls we dug for Of losing the life we have always died for We roll with the rocks And they hit us Tear our skins Refine us Make us strong ...