The yellow moon was arising,
and your picture was suddenly appearing,
with the smile I've been missing,
and laugh we'd both longing.
The day you disappearing,
and other black days seems long lasting,
I stopped the cry and wondering,
why the time we had such a dreaming.
You brought me the rhythm,
you make me sing the rhythm,
and now you're gone with those rhythm,
I am losing the rhythm
as you are the rhythm.
Comments (14)
have faith and god bless
belive me, time is on your side
and keep your rhythm beating
your smile promises many kisses,
one day you'll find your prince charming,
and remembered this toad said this!
You will find one and that's a promise. . .
need I say more?
I like this poem...but,
check e-mail.
Robert