I Miss Us.
I Miss Us.
When to my left you are absent and to my right you are no where,
Then our story is better termed as history,
Or rather our joy termed as moments,
Then the pain the present,
Though you said you were not right with me and left with no care,
I wholly understand you're not sorry at all,
As you said you grew weary and you had to quit my woe,
You agreed to thyself to give our plea of Love a No!
And with lot's of drama, you staged my conscience in a war,
But now my heart craves for things made clear,
As I am still dozing off in a nightmare,
And I dare you count the endless melodies and wishes we made,
Or probably you never meant your tongue! I need to get,
How can you forget the sweet lyrics we wrote in our promises,
Its a vow, a covenant we made to hold on the promises,
I have already revived and I want the lyrics produced with the best beats
Coz I believe in sprout life and am in a call of our dreams to revival,
For sure life after death is real and can make things ideal,
Casting souls healed and making awesome deals,
And now all I want is to watch colourful butterflies in the agony of this ugly and obscene world am in,
I also need you aware that being humble and of no ego is not a sin,
Let's then revive life gone to something worthy term alive,
Coz, its not too far to reach and fetch out the feelings,
Not too long to say the ways have lost entries,
Neither is it too late to try our fate and gain appetite of love,
And so I coarce us to seek our adequacy and ease all this what's tough,
Moments are painfull, let's burry worries by watering our love again.
This content is accurate and true to the best of the author’s knowledge and is not meant to substitute for formal and individualized advice from a qualified professional.
© 2019 Stephen Mwangangi