Sunday, October 9, 2011

Cage


When it hurts to be together in love, and its easier to be apart, when the love still exists..and the silence plays its part..dedicated to the women I still love..i still like and I live away from..

It hurts to set you free,
but you'll never belong to me,
There may be love in my heart,
but not enough to be with u and still be apart


There are some questions of life,
Grave questions of future and past,
there are some failed poems and incomplete prose
..and the inspiration to complete them all.

If failures irks within me,
my victory defeats the victor,
with you following a religion inamorata,
I would be anything but your captor.

You were once the flying bird,
and I was overwhelmed with you soul,
if there is something I can give you,
I would give a pair of wings rather to console.

You can still fly high,
I have given you enough words,
you can still keep your feathers,
and keep your flocking birds.


I shall be happy to see you fly,
..go ahead and touch your sky,


I shall keep your memories within my heart,
I shall cherish your remembrance,
and thus ina I shall cherish our past.



Poem Definition: 29 Sept 2011

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