Monday, 22 November 2010

Love Insomnia

I sleep with hope to see you again,
Yet would keep awake until that day.
Sleeping sweeps tears into oblivion,
Like peace does to mental confusion.
I thought my memory would resist.
Oh I barely remember the twist.
To your smile.

There are days my thoughts sourly fight.
Like in a world war,they are a sight.
The more I try to uphold unity,
a plethora of fearless foreign forces;
pull them apart like a hungered beast,
Feasting on its pre.


In many rivers of pain will I sail.
Within the little lonely frame,
will I bear the weight of each day.
Let my unknown treasure the name,
of hope beyond sight; like many todays
are to most of our yesterdays.

I am awake,I am afraid
My vision is choked into dismay
I love what we'll be someday
Heaven knows.

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