Friday, September 5, 2008

The eternity I desire

I.
Our paths intertwine as the cherry blossoms abloom,
O, the birds are celebrating, singing a wonderful tune.
By the yellow we are blinded,
Believing that forever we’d be bonded.

II.
The clock and it’s hands rotated and rotated.
The yellow turned to gray as it dilated.
The cherry blossoms now refuse to bloom
And the birds shook their heads with gloom

III.
Ecstatic smiles hide behind the doors,
Love juxtaposed, letting lust take the floor.
Oh mercy, don’t throw it away to nostalgic memoirs
Don’t let me survive through what’s left on our reservoir.

IV.
On the road we have not take shall we?
‘Til we don’t know what’s ahead, let our love forever be.