Thursday, 6 November 2014

The Day Zephyr Lost Her Essence

There was so much I wanted to say,

But found myself gone astray.

The moment I believed all was on track,

Found all words vanished on the pathway.

I seem to be lost in the course of loving you,

Trying to find solace in my pain

Doesn’t once my heart beats without the thought of you,

All manifestations of my love seem to sail in vain.

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You wish I still be a fraction of your life

Remain in obscurity and never be celebrated

Concede I shall not, for I wish my company be rife

Hence, at liberty I ask to be, and that is concerted

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