a lost symphony
October 13, 2008
not many of us get much the chance to love, love that is real, unbound and ever so often fought for. Many of us; make great lengths in search of it, moving through a rummage of pieces that look like love, feel like love, but in the end, realizing…
its not love.
my heart sings a lost song. its pieces I cannot find, the melody escapes me even.
many of us choose to love, love is a creation, it is sustained, it is chosen. which ever goes often with sacrifice.
like a song, its hymn lingers softly, like a song, it touches
when the one you choose to love leaves you,
your just not worth the sacrifice anymore.
with all things that lose, some end up found
and yet, that love hopes, to be forgiven, to come back.
and perhaps, start a new song.
October 14th, 2008 at 10:40 pm
i guess it’s not about searching, it’s about keeping.
i don’t know if you’re familiar with this but i’ll share it nonetheless
Why does lovin’ sometimes never stay long?
Why does kissing this time mean you’ll be gone?
Why does gladness become sadness?
questions we ought not to answer because when we are happy, we thought these questions are but fiction…
cheer up my friend!