My Dear
February 23rd, 2010 by Serge
My dear
The time has come to grow up;
The days of youth and dreams are over;
The time to face the world has come;
Be not be afraid;
I will hold your hand along the way;
You are not alone;
Even tho you always felt that way;
So I give you my hand;
Take it and follow me;
Or leave it and go astray;
You will hear of wisdom beyond your understanding;
Learn what you can;
Leave the others that you cant comprehend;
The time will come when they will make sense as well;
Filed under Poems | Tags: dream, learn, life, love, Past, teach | Comment (0)A smile in the dark
August 13th, 2009 by Tony
A shattered cry in the distance,
A face with a forgotten smile.
The child who lost her brilliance,
Hides alone in the night.
Tell me why is it everytime,
That your past is revived
Silence can be heard,
And you weep alone overnight.
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