Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Old Voice

There was a point in my life,
Where my heart beat for you,
Your glorious eyes had mine,
Your wondrous soul had me.

You had always been,
A part of my corners,
You had always lit up,
That empty darkness.

But as a lonely heart beats,
A long forgotten voice yells,
Screaming your sacred name,
Deafening every other sound.

The voice still calls for you,
Yearning to see you again,
Wishing to feel at long last,
The immense love I have.

As I close my two eyes,
And travel to far lands,
Deep in my conscience,
Deep into those dreams.

I see all those memories,
Which had never happened,
The voice does call for you,
My heart still beats for you.

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