I've waited since yore,
Stranded on a sorrowful shore.
How come you never arrive?
Without telling me how to survive.
In hope of you, my heart has thawed,
Every beat is fiercely clawed.
No longer can I bear this longing's might,
Let the wild sea take me in the night.
Let me be the foam that's lost at sea,
As I've waited patiently for thee.
Let the waves crash, let the tides roar,
For I've waited since yore.-
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I tossed a coin in the unnamed spring
Wishing for a little dream to come in sling,
And the mistletoe smiled in its swing.
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99 letters have been sent in your name,
And it has never found its way just the same.
Do my devoted worries ever reach you?
How I wish you could name a few!
Oblivion is the language you speak
Yet I try to decipher them in every read I seek.
I'm a dunce, a lovelorn sufferer;
Coming back repeatedly just for one wonderer.
Neither of us can grasp what a home is,
So I decided to seek one of our own bliss.
Look here once, and you'll see what I've built-
An imperfect blend of cosmos, far from any guilt.
Regardless I wait here once more,
Praying you're the sender to my 100th since yore.
Do you ever notice aside from your fame?
Those 99 letters sent to your name.-
Give us a name
Far from sin and shame.
What should I name it?
Where the world painted our love so unfit.
You're the red in my blues,
How I wished I blended in your hues.
Tell me how my galaxy tinted your flame,
Give us a name!-
Straying from destination,
I walked through the way of fascination.
The crooked lanes of unknown names,
The dusty breath I could feel in flames,
Even the carcass of the melting bones-
Couldn't say no to me eyeing the scones.
I walked miles searching for an uncalled solace,
Yet all I found was the chaos in my serenity.-
Today, I wrote a letter again,
That words could carry only in vain.
The storm whispered what we could've been,
If only we had our time foreseen.
How I wish the rain stopped for a while!
Just so we could have our farewell with a smile.
Ages have passed since I last saw you alive,
Will you still be there if I refuse to revive?
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I'm a thin line so gleam
Amidst your glow and gloom.
You might see me fuss
But I promise to take all your woes,
Let you glow so bright,
Until my fragments wane
Refracting all your cries
In a spectrum of our hope.-
In the days of yore,
I had it all figured out
For my days yet to come
Like a scheme of my head.
Now, decades have gone
With a present so bleak and done.
How I wish I could flee back
To those good old days of yore.-