I need someone near me
I need someone to call
I need someone to hold my hand
Nd catch me wen I fall
I look out for that person
D unique one in a crowd
That special someone
Who makes me feel like me
And never let's me down
To share my sorrows n worries
And to know them before I do
To hold me tightly n hug me
And scare all my fears away
And to stop me from becoming blue.
A yearning for that someone
Who will love me even more than his own
Who will comfort n scold me
Who will accept me the way I am
And treat me like his precious gold.
When will I get tht someone
Oh god plz let me know
I can't continue living this life filled with sorrow n woe.
With hurt n hatred filled in my heart
Show me that someone who will wipe it all away.
I need a person to understand me
Coz I can't live like even for one more day.
RUMINATION
When darkness descends upon the day
I sit down to meditate n pray
Of things most forlorn
Of desires n dreams all dismissed,
Of rainbows n butterflies
N mundane shopping lists.
The little things of everyday life
With all d sorrow n d strife
Bring to mind the importance of love
How it cuts through like a knife
Or it brings peace n joy to a person's life.
While I lie awake here in my bed
The memories of yesterday go thru my head
Of things both said n done
N opportunities missed
Of problems which hav no solution
But can be solved with a kiss.
Of misunderstandings which stem from frustration
Of denial n contemplation
Of hurt n sorrow
But d hope of a better tomorrow.
TEARS
Try to hide d tears but dey still show
When will my sadness ever go
To love someone with such intensity
And den to realize he does not care d same for me.
A living tragedy I hav become
A life filled with deceit, misery and lies
Can't speak a word but stay forever mum.
Who can stop d constant flow of tears from my eyes.
Nor friend nor foe in sight
In a room full of ppl, but not one to call my own.
To share my fears, joy or tears
I'm all alone.
A drop of an angel's tear,
D warmth of a loved one near,
D scent of d first rose ready to bloom,
The anticipation of a to-be groom.
The crackling of chestnuts roasting,
D joy in d words of a proud father boasting,
D fear griping the heart of a convict to b hung,
The cold taste of ice cream melting on the tongue.
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