Stream of Thoughts #5

The sun shines, I thank it for you
It clears the path wipe off the blue
For once you thought I might be yours
Well here in heart you keep arose

I'm not a trophy
I'm much more worthy
Don't mention the glory
It was the secret went blurry

Scenario He owned, run by the time
Hoped it's you that's written on palm
At last I speak, this was my prime
I'm ever so sorry, never planned any harm

You were always so kind
You were always so warm
Now I feel like wasted
A waste for hesitated

Walk away as far as you wish
Never look back, I'm begging you please
Do leave me dear, grab your bliss
I'll still feel you here within the breeze

Turn around if ever you see me
I wouldn't stand those eyes of mystery
Though now I live in misery
I know it's you that kept me breathe

It's always been him, said I
And will always be, cried I
By this I come to say goodbye
I've framed you here, do fly, go by


Farewell
--Dorothea Diba--

(November 2008) __ dedicated to Charlie.