Thursday, March 24, 2005

Return to sender

The ways of the world
Stranger to comprehend
Mix like oil and water
Underneath the skin we are just another mortal
However we pretend, unchangeable
Human, vulnerable, easily conquered
This heart of our's at love's doorstep
Sent away by it,
Sent away for reasons unknown
While it turned around, the heart let a tear drop
For the first time I saw a heart cry
Transfixed I reached out and touched it
I shared the pain of its woe
Asked him to let go,
Said life is long and love far
Someday it would arrive at his door
Leave the sentiment from where it arose
I was left speechless by question he threw
Turning around he asked me
Did you?

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