ThE VOicE oF mY HeArT

Writing is another way to express your self.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

SENDONG


The sun was smiling brightly at you.
Your sky was painted in blue.
Everything was fine; nothing seems to go wrong.
Your world was in perfect harmony.
Chaos was far, only peace lingers as you sleep
But no one told you that nightmare would visit you
And angel of death would paint your blue sky with black
Blink of an eye, your perfect world was washed away by flooded tears
Right in your eyes, the life of your love slowly drifted away
All that’s left were relics of hurricane heart
Filled with remnants of pains and debris of memories
From afar I could hear your sobs of pain
Your cries is echoing from the depth of my soul
I want to spread my wings to comfort you,
To embrace and give you warmth and sing a lullaby to ease your pain
But my words aren’t enough to heal your wounds
My songs couldn’t erase the scars from your pain
For it will remain forever.

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