A few poems
1.
One with grin faces , one who runs the race
And
One with all life loved love the most.
You lost faces , you lost trees
And, you lose shadows to hide beneath,
Well, the sky is too vast to walk away.
Wrong choices and pretty colours to
Walk away from, utter sorrowness and
Lonely dreams and repeating the same songs only to drown out, unknown.
2.
Every moments passes by
And do you know heyyy my love
You take my, oh! you take my
Heart away, you take my dreams too
And now its the memories all I got
A spoiled, wilful boy
And here comes the pretty night
This empty space within the sound of silence!
He walks down the streets
Don't know where to go
His heart is ripping apart for you my love,
Singing, "Everything you know is Stardust
we've got a long long way to go
Everything we love gets faded away
Why can't time be slow!
Ohh! Everything we know is Stardust
We've got a long long way to go
Everything we love gets faded away
Why can't time be slow!" [2]
Sitting on a burnt timber
Ohh the sun melts down his skin
Warm breeze he felt with all his self
Ohh why can't he stop dreamin'
Now the sun is setting
And the hue of sky is changin'
Ohh dreams those were long lost he thought
Unveiling out of his soul, makes him lost again
Ohh every place he wants to explore
Every food he wants to try
Every story that takes his breath away
Ohh every song that makes him cry
Ohh everything that makes him wonder
Everything he wants to be
It all comes down to you my love
Why can't you see!
3.
Spooky spooky time
Grab your Snickertini , set your sights
Look out on a Halloween night
With candles welcoming the spirits in the pub.
Shiver down my spine
I saw Lillias drummond smiling fine
With vengeance whispering, still her eyes shine
Shadowy green lady she is, vanishing there.
Now, I understand how's Banshee's keening echoes around the shore
And those tormented families lost their soul
And their mourning unheard around the sea rore
For they knew her awful red eyes, screaming low
Perhaps she'll come again
It's spooky spooky time
I'm travelling ghostly visions
Or It's all my hallucinations
Reflecting upon my uncanny drink
There she walks by
Bradley woods in November rain
Her pale pretty face wry in pain
Black lady within the fog, melting within woods.
Now, I understand the mystery beneath the drink
Saw it serving and smiling at me
My senses shocked , began to sink
Smiling face a halloween costume, how can a Popabawa smile this long
Maybe I'll know the truth now
