Wednesday, September 14, 2005

i Dunno

i like her so much,
i cannot tell her how
i miss her so much,
i cannot tell her now

she does this to make me feel
i write this ode to her
it's probably the last of the good ones
and it's all i do from here

i am gonna walk on by
in the shadows amongst the meadows
is it a season or maybe the reason
why i find it hard to cry ?

so fly along butterfly
fly to where you belong
take the heart that makes you happy
and forever sing your song.

love ya always,

3 comments:

Rosh said...

Why do u give such a long break between ur posts man. After reading ur blog i have started liking poems. Everyday i keep expecting some new post n i'm disappointed :( every time i check for a post. Keep posting. Cheers to u n ur poems, 1 of the best blog i hav ever read.

David said...

Thanks Rosh,each one has been written straight from the heart 'bout someone and i mean every word in it. Thank you for your encouragement. It is special cause it's the first and as well anonymous.

Rosh said...

Good to know that all ur poems are ur own. I can realize one thing from ur poem, tat u where once madly in luv or u r luv now.
People in love are lucky man and i respect n adore them.