Within the air

Custom User Avatar
More by this author
Within the air, a curl of scent,
It smells like freedom in the spring…
Though rain doth come, and hammer down,
My tears are heavier then thee…

Flowers grow strong from natures rain,
But my heart, it shrinks from tears…
What flower, can I nurture,
With my forelorn cries?

So, ask a grey sky, why it rains,
Do not ask me why I cry…
For so obvious is my pain,
To not know means you’re blind…

I need a sunshine to walk my way,
With light footsteps of care…
And a gentle hand to raise my chin,
A kiss of fresh air…

A love as beautiful as ours,
Can also be harmful…
O come to me true lover,
Come softly, quickly, come…





Join the Discussion

This article has 2 comments. Post your own now!

Milo! said...
Mar. 14, 2010 at 12:49 pm
I really love this. I really like how everyone can relate to this. I hope you keep writing, because this is great. You should check out some of my stuff. I think you would like it.
 
Emilia replied...
Mar. 15, 2010 at 6:34 pm
thanks. i like to wrte alot so i will be coming up with some new ones soon.
 
bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback