#100HappyDays | March 27, 2014

DAY 33

TO MY MUSE

I never noticed how many decades have lapsed
When our crafts were carefully done and passed
When my pen is busy from time to time
Not minding the rules, the length, and the rhyme..

I never knew what took me so long to realize
that your presence in my life started to vaporize
I kept writing; that's all ever know
the strokes on my paper; it's all I could show..

I thought I was pleasing you
I certainly hope I do
Yet after browsing my previous crafts
You made me realize that I've lost my track..

To my dear muse, I solemnly plead
Please come back to me and continue to lead
Lead my word, my phrase, and my rhyme
Captivate me with your power that's worth a dime..


♥ Huntress

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At Last

Tears come running through her cheeks,
As she witness the waves at the sea.
It pours as the rain produces all the leaks,
And shivers as the moon takes a glimpse.


Those printed laughs stays for now,
Yet it's irony is a very fresh one.
Once their life was laughter and prosperity,
Now their parts are full of sighs.


As you can see the pain in her eyes,
At last the anger was thrown by a glance.
Her hope was lost, and still at search,
And now her life sounds absurd.


After the centimes that passed by,
Time healed the wounds he caused one time.
At last, her eyes are now dry,
Her courage stands and promised she won't cry..



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