Winter
The Snow falls upon the soft soil,
Sparking the beginning of my Winter,
My White Knight remains quite Loyal,
Even as his Love starts to deter.
Yet this Loyalty has been too muddled by Love,
Leaving him confused and swayed,
And in a great outburst of Passion thereof,
My Heart tore and cleaved.
Lying still and alone upon the scalding Snow,
As the whimsical wind brushes against my chilled cheek,
I am buried deep down below,
During a Winter quite bleak.
But Seasons pass,
From Winter to Spring,
From soft soil sprouts green Grass,
To forget Winter's cruel fling.
And so the scalding Snow melts,
To give room to stemming buds.
The long Winter thus ends,
Old Scars thus mends.
Lost Love
Ba-dump, Ba-dump, Ba-dump,
This warm feeling in my chest,
While I sit in a somber slump.
My mind plagued and stressed,
From memories of that one day,
My mind's all messed.
My World veiled in gray,
Ever since you took flight,
Why couldn't you have stayed.
That Smile that shone so bright,
That left me without words,
I should've held you tight.
Yet to cage a free Bird —
In a cage of Love and Passion,
Such a thing is absurd.
Those Feelings from that day dyed ashen —
Shall warm me in your stead,
With your Words I shall fashion.
My Heart that once bled —
Will one day mend,
And unto the Future — I will tread.
Onto Happiness I will ascend —
Into a Tomorrow — perhaps without you —
With Time, even sweet Sorrows come to an end —
And so I too flew —
Free from all Blues.
That Light in the Darkest of Nights
A world of scornful smiles and swaying shadows,
Creeping, surrounding and all-encumbering,
Under the pale Moon, you lie slumbering,
Upon thorny roses of gray meadows.
Yet even in the deep darkness,
A glimpse of Light catches your sight,
As though it had pitied your plight,
Waning in the sky like a fallen Noblesse.
The Moon, she who stood tall in the sky,
Veiled in dark clouds of malefaction,
A royal Celestial among the putrefaction,
Had heard your silent cry.
So she woke you from your nightmare,
From a dream spanning an eternity,
Yet this Light that borders insanity,
Is this a Light of Hope, or Despair?