Harkimbo

A cry silent to the ear Yet destroying my heart As her heart is already taken By gentle caring hands I cannot take it, I cannot bare I do have feelings for her High risen flames I have to bare And I could if they were answered But they ain’t Her love is taken My reason to live, is faint I cannot take it I cannot bare My mood is going down hill Its falling from the stair As I slipped over the waterfall of tears The unanswered love, is what I fears

An angel, so dark and sweet. Sitting on the stairs, with a cold heartbeat Her dress, so red. Laying on the steps of the stairs Her cold sight. It seems pain she bare. Is it a lose? That brought her back to earth Or this her return To where her mother placed birth To her, the angel so dark And yet so sweet The pain is unknown. That carries her heartbeat.

Days went past and no chance in live We’re living on without a strife No goal in dying No remorse in crying As life is all in vein It has no goal, no reason for all the pain Nor will the wounds be healed And no-one will offer love, As protective shield Or as a weapon to wield To show, there is nothing to fear Nothing can happen If you shad a tear So be brave and live on Don’t let it be a waste Till you’re gone.

A poets heart never rests It always has something to say It feels Pain and sorrow Happiness and joy It is never resting Because there is always something to wright