Thursday, May 31, 2012
Day before yesterday I bet my life;
one fine day I’ll win this strife,
so I kept my fingers crossed;
and in this hope whole day passed.
In unpredictable thoughts I was lost so deep;
I rolled all night and it kept me away from sleep,
yesterday I found my hope wasn’t real;
it tore me apart with no chance to heal.
Oh.. it wasn’t real and it broke me through;
and I was stupid to have fantasy hope;
like I was watching through kaleidoscope.
I can see my hope fading away;
like rainbow fades into the sky,
but still I’ll try to hold it back;
no matter if it gets me off the track.
I am scared to hope again;
‘cause once it broke me into the pain,
and I just can’t take it anymore around.
Oh.. it hurts when it heals too;
but it gets me little hope; so new,
may be I am stupid to have fantasy hope;
for I have reached to the end of the rope.
P.S. My creation, please do not copy!!
P.P.S. Image: Google