Sunday, September 27, 2009
Unease
The world smiles as the night keeps me alone,
in a land where all shall slumber alone.
My heart aches gently for a missing limb,
a past that could no longer ever be.
Alas goodbye to my sad yesterdays,
where joy should be found somewhere in your eyes.
Perhaps in your arms I shall find myself,
Falling spiraling into tomorrow.
Posted by Jo