I loved with all that I could give, and danced upon the crooked highways, with roses at my feet. I laughed with Mercury and Jupiter and fully gave my heart. Dreams held no constrictions, when love was in my palm. Memories return to haunt me, I shall grow old, and bitter, as the petals fall crushed to the floor. Why must I cry, when All the world is speeding by? Why must I cry, when Angels sing in syphonies? Why must I cry, when blood is rushing freely? Why must I cry, when all i have to give is... Nothing. It seems religion is a game, of black and white, and all the kings recieve the grace. Politics, once intruiged me, the shallow games of greedy hands. A swan can sail the sea unburdened, and glide through icy air, But I am halted at the door, where darkness never threads. All I know is what I am, and even this I cannot see, You may mock that i survive, though nothing could percieve how I die each and every night, under the burning sky. Philosophy, did i not once hear it sighed? Under the bright of our new moon. But truely I cannot lie, and tell you that I care, Because I am just a dying rose, whos silken red is worn. Beautiful and winding, love did tell its tale, in this lonely game of life, but the devil had his vengance where waterfalls collide. I walked each and every milestone that circumstance threw my way, But nothing can ever really save us, if we have fallen from grace.
I loved this poem! You're a great writer. You've kind of inspired me for a poem I'm gonna write now. So thanks. Keep writing. Peace and love!
oh,yeah....... this poem has power to give inspiration,it is very good song,it has strong feelings......hmmm,i think i will write too..... thanx to2
iM so glad i could be of help to you guys, its never happened before lol, im sure what u will write will be much better
