Too many walls have been raised.
Too much distance has come in.
Its like a huge deep gorge,
You on one side...And me on the other.
And the two sides are so far apart
that we cant even see eachother.
Makes me sad.
Wish I could cry me a river
And fill the gorge
And swim across to you.
But that happens in fairylates...
My fairytale is you...
But...fairytales dont come true.
Wish there was a way
To reinvent and rediscover
A new way to reach the other side
A new way to be together
I tell myself often
Looking towards the other side
I know you're out there somewhere
Its not your fault its the fault of my eye
It cant reach you coz of the distance
and coz the gorge so deep
Wish i could cry me a river
As big as the deep blue sea.
Would've swum till my last breath
Across the waves & the tides
But cant cry me a river
The tears have now dried.
But if asked for my last wish
Surely I would say
Wish I could cry me a river
Or find another way.
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Ah, so your last wish is going to be a very emotional poem which does not rhyme... :)... I seee :P
ReplyDeleteyo def nose can hear the language o smell :P n yo imagination is good you should see the movie
ReplyDeletePerfume: The Story of a Murderer i doubt u'll like it tho as it is not as much fun as yo scribbles but it's a story of nose too... keep it goin!
Dear Everything...the poem rhymes in every alternate sentence. Suggest you to please read it carefully :) . But, thank you for reading in the first place! :)
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