Friday, April 16, 2010

Hope. Is never far away.

We've finally found the new morning
It's hindered by days gone by.
It is not the future that we turned to chase
All we pursued is the past
These relentless memories won't stop ringing in my head
They won't seem to forgive me.
Isn't it about time for these tears of conflict
to brim and fall down my tired cheeks?
I wonder when the rain will stop?
It's been so cold for the longest time
Why does the rain choose to fall on me?
Should i lose myself in it?
The rain does not know how to stop.
It continues to fall as always.
While, in this umbrella you gently held out to me.
I snuggle towards your warmth.