sitting~
lonly,
while the night is dark!
shivering~
afraid,
while love is lack!
wondering~
why arent the stars shining tonight!
looking~
for a candle,
trying~
to find something valuable,
maybe finding~
a little light!
as the stars went away,
nothing left at the sky,
everything burned as lies.
it no more easy to be a dreamer,
its even harder~
te be a lover,
thats the story of my own,
i was the runner,
now the hope is gone, forever!
the hope that will forever, die and born,
for someone like you!
the hope of finding the me i lost,
inside of you!
the hope of being me again,
thr hope of mr doing thr things i used to do,
the hope of living, and dying for you!
the dreams we shared,
now i'm afraid,
of losing you!
The end
8\oct\2003
the whole poem has intoxicated me with something indescribable, rapturous, i would for you describe the beauty of this poem, but id be using hidden *pagan* words