A Poignant Daylight

Thwarted while she's glaring at the window,
The splendid dawn reminds her of a day,
Became downcast like there’s no tomorrow,
Untold ardor, she wants to give away,
She’s trying to ease the pain in her heart,
Many times she'd failed fallen every time,
Tears always fell and that’s the saddest part,
He held her hand and it makes her sublime.
And now she’d realize she’s oblivious,
The end is near but she wasn’t frantic,
Realizing it’s too much, he’s spurious,
She desires to go up in an attic,
Gazing at a gay memorable room,
Moves ahead and a weeping soul then loom.


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Thursday, January 22, 2009