Love flung and lost, yet memories keep coming back and i
felt the reality of love never left my inner being, and i write
like this........
Shore
perhaps false hopes my heart is set upon
colorful sweet wine in a cup i live for
tormented desires i ignore, don't exist
floating thoughts aimlessly i gather none
fear of loss don't grief me, i had nothing
i fly in sphere to seek moon and stars
in my illusion i kiss charming they are
my madness, no cure in reality
in secluded corner where earth is short
i imbued my pain secretly in a cup
just to keep Up with living so vain
shore of your eyes still my destiny
even if drowned never reaching the shore............
