Thoughts flutter throughout the day. Few stay, few flit, few need to be celebrated. Thoughts are man’s gift, valuable enough to cherish for infinity. In a hope to immortalize those thoughts, I etch words onto this blog wishing all the way to carry them further into the world.
Saturday, 27 April 2013
#27. Juliet
Night and day I try
to see ,
to find,
the sense of life.
In a big bang it all
came to me
when I met those eyes.
Let me been the
light
at the end of your
cave,
let me be the
fireflies
on your every night.
Destiny wrote a different
script, where two can
never be one.
Now I wish I wasn’t Romeo
to not be a fighter at all.
Maybe then I would have
penned
a fairytale with no magic
yet making it seem miracles too
took part.
Juliet of my stories
letters to you I write-
No mountains crossed
no rivers bridged
will take me to your land,
Juliet that you are
our life cannot be together this time.
Let me been the
light
at the end of your
cave,
let me be the
fireflies
on your every night…
Where ever you are.
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love,
Poem,
romeo Juliet
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