Escaping the anguish of thorn-heart
Of loves known once sincere.
Scorned by a sword of broken promises,
Lost dreams left the eyes streaming.

Candle of hopes blown out to despair;
Vision of dreams crumbled to pieces,
The colorful world has turned gray
Due to yesterdays' promise gone by.

How could ones forget those moment of,
Laughter yet; heartaches of trial,
Ups and downs that made both strong-
That forged a bond between two hearts.

Yesterday, were golden days;
Filled with dreams for tomorrow to come,
But now, all hopes vanished in thin air,
And one sails alone on rough high seas.


Author
Blessa Briones
Written 08-08-03

Do not drown yourself with sorrows;
As long as your heart beats,
there is love!

- Blessa -

 

                   

         

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