Sunday, August 29, 2010

for each other

The day of doom

Was what they said had come

Destructions galore

Ruins everywhere;

I was searching for you

Ignoring all the hullabaloo

Couldn’t find you where you stayed

You weren’t there where we met

I tried calling you

But the roars were louder than my cry

The crowd was out on the streets

Running for cover helter skelter

Riot of colors and a fair of sights

Sights horrible they were,

Up above that tower I saw a sight

A sight that beckoned me

For it was you up there.

Come down dear, m waiting

To protect you from the troubles down here

Only a leap to take

Won’t you do that

Didn’t I trust you…

Now wont you trust me?

1 comment:

  1. Trust you she does
    Odds that may be
    Are she too yearns for you!!!





    Anyways a good one..

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