Once Upon A Poetic Thought
Every heart trembles like broken strings,
For every chord played decays with the stars.
Every emotion of my tainted heart,
Is the very absence of intentions never attained.
The seen shades of black and grey turned into a red light,
For this is a reminder of what was lost and gained.
The bridges you live in crumbles,
For now your heart has no dwelling place for comfort.
For what you want to believe as 'security',
is only the pleasure of pain from your own apathy.
For what you visualize as a flower,
Is only a rose that wilts and fades away...