Monday, 4 August 2014

nothing quite as painful

Its a feeling truly inevitable 
Like sunrise at dawn 
Or sunset at night, 
A day will come, 
When grey clouds will linger 
and the heart will ache 
With tears so strong, so bitter 
That one will see that 
There is nothing quite as painful 
Quite as awful 
As sleeping with a broken heart 

Many have cried 
Over a broken nail 
Or an aching tooth 
A lost battle 
Or a lasting war 
An aching head 
Or a painful bone 
But nothing is quite as painful 
Quite as awful 
As the throb of a broken heart 

That slow firm spin 
That lingers for a while 
That sobbing sound 
Groomed by the deepest pain 
No-one quite understands 
Those tears that burn 
Or that heart that bleeds 
Some wounds may heal, 
Some may fade, 
this one stops bleeding 
But still remains 
Droughts may strike 
And floods may come 
But there is nothing quite as painful 
Quite as awful 
As sleeping with a broken heart

Wednesday, 4 June 2014

love's confusion

Deep words can only express a poet's views
deep meaning expresses his feelings n opinion
And a broken heart sorts meaning and worth
While love sometimes feels broken but true

A cycle of confusion rises from misunderstood love
Leaving at times a feeling unexplainable
while questions and quarrels blossom in our hearts
uncertain of whether to go on or not
Whether its my heart alone that feels this love

Its grief and joy for lost but lasting love
A true image of mixed feelings
One's heart wonders if its loving separately that could spare its beat
But feels the need to hold on dearly until the end..

out-cried

The pain deep inside my heart
It pierces like a thousand knives
Too deep to endure
To strong to face
Yet the tears that should flow
They hide beneath my skin
I try hard to face them
To let them flow with ease
But my heart refuses to cry
My tears deny you victory
Why oh why does it hurt?
And yet I cannot grieve at all
Cry oh beloved heart
Cry and set me free
Let me grieve and be free
For as long as you are within me
I shall never see the light