
All that you think to be,
The Almighty’s blessings,
Are well and truly,
Just hardships and cursings,
When love seemed beautiful,
When love seemed kind,
When all my love,
In her I would find.
When loving her truly,
Was my only pleasure,
And I loved and treated her,
Like a golden treasure.

When the sea was silent,
When all seemed pure,
It was then when the realization,
Struck me for sure.
That silent seas,
Are signs of storm,
And this is when,
My heart was torn.
This is when,
I was brutally cheated,
My heart and my love,
Like crap they were treated.

My commitment was taken,
Was stepped and stamped upon,
The girl who claimed to love me,
Was nothing but a wily con.
Promises made earlier,
Which were our loves token,
Were now considered junk,
And were shamelessly broken.

I sobbed, I howled,
I bleed, I cried,
I had lost my love,
My love that lied.
I had lost my soul,
I had lost my faith,
I had lost my self,
Only my end was to await.

I looked around,
Nothing was found,
I tried to listen,
But heard no sound.
With tears in my eyes,
I moved ahead,
To construct a path,
Which was possible for me to tread.

A path, which moved me,
Away from pain,
A path, which would make me,
A little more sane.
And the he the almighty,
Made me realize,
That all this was just,
A small little sacrifice.

A sacrifice that would take away,
Something abysmally inconspicuous,
And give me something,
Much more advantageous.
And now I am glad,
That the treacherous mirage,
Was taken away before,
The damage was too large.

All that you think to be,
Hardships and cursings,
Are well and truly,
The Almighty’s blessings.
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