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Tuesday, October 6, 2009

UNTITLED: Part I

Man, alone, has the power to transform his thoughts into physical reality; man, alone, can dream and make his dreams come true. Sometimes it really hurts when someone leaves you. Here is a poem made by a friend.

"UNTITLED: Part I"
by: ZAFIRO


You used to love me night and day.
You said, you'll never leave. forever you'll stay.
You made promises that made me smile.
That love remains as time goes by.


But when yours fade.. You became so cold.
I start to cry but insist to hold.
The pain keeps on cutting my veins.
My heart's bleeding and full of stains.


Learning to see the unseen
I guess, that's how reality begins.
Now, I have nothing to do but to accept.
Accept the fact that there's no love left.