Monday, August 03, 2009 . 22:15
I am not a boy,
not yet a man to be,
ALone.
Reminisce on all the things i had done,
I would have been someone.
Dear Julien,
Alone doesn't mean you are lonely,
As per norm, you took sometime off,
Spending a few little hours alone,
Walking and strolling,
Collecting your emotions and mind again,
Many are the times huge weights lay upon thy,
Few are the times joy overtake thy heart,
Always overjoyed for the tiny sparkles in thy eyes,
yet this sparkles are like supernovas in the admist,
Always pondering on thy one,
Always praying earnestly,
Always hoping for the well,
Always ending up distracted by the tiny sparkles,
Like a miner in the mine,
Toll and Slave,
A single sparkle brings delight,
A warmness of the heart saved,
A love overflowing,
Yet,
Hirtheto,
I will still,
Toll,
Slave,
Coo,
Woo,
Yearn,
For my
Dearest