Synmuh Zurh

I will drop this piece I held Gives me light and sorrow untold Every use I take my memories fade Thanks for the piece I made I see my friends overdoing it Answering they won't regret Still they continue to use that thing Not knowing there life may ring So I drop this piece I held Gives me sorrow to let it slept I wonder a time of discontent And made a new piece all over again Prose poetry I made, takes me 2 minutes i think.. If you guess it right its something I don't want to tell you about.. =) So keep it for yourself if you know what's it all about..

This is given to me by my friend, Karen. She dedicated this poem to two persons. Hmm.. From her perspective this is how she can relate to their so called relationship. Untitled by Karen How can two hearts that used to beat as one, beat as one again? How can broken promises be redeemed and be just promises again? How can the past be the present again? How can one let go and one cannot? How can one's kiss fade when its the one's lips you can feel everytime you feel your lips? How can love ever end when you see that person everyday and you see no threat that you should stop loving that person? How can a fairy tale have an unhappy ever after?