Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Lost Friendship



You're falling away,
Slipping through my fingers.
I think of all the things I say,
To prevent the heartache going deeper.
I am reaching out to help you.
But you won't grab my hand.
All your nightmares come true,
As you sink into the sand.
I try to bear your burden.
I try to take your pain.
But I can only know then,
This ending's such a shame.
Please take my helping hand,
As I call your echoed name.
And pull you from the sinking sand,
And rid you of this pain.
But I fear that I am useless.
You yet continue to sink.
I don't think I can do this,
My spirit's just too weak.
Soon you'll have to disappear,
Your charming face will fade.
I will try to stay so very near,
Throughout these gloomy days.
Perhaps you may find your way,
Back to the life you had.
I away upon that glorious day,
When tears will not be sad.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

What's With This?


What's with the rain?
Always trickling down the same.
What's with the rain?

What's with these clouds?
Working as beauty's shroud.
What's with these clouds?

What's with this thunder?
Making me feel like I'm going under.
What's with this thunder?

What's with the lightning?
It can be quite frightning.
What's with the lightning?

What's with this storm?
It makes me feel happy and warm.
What's with this storm?