SAD POEMS....

Love comes at a cost

It usually depends on the victim

Would you risk it for love

Or for an illusion?



I face those everyday

And in the end I choose love

Love may be an illusion

A hoax at times



But in the end

Love conquers all

It conquers the stronger of all mankind

And the feeble ones



It affects all

No one is immune to it

Illusions may be merging with love

And create mulitple lovera

But only will love and illusion tell



Love and illusions

Coincide with each other

And make people desire each other

Is it for love, sex, or fun?

No one knows until the time has come

To choose which will take you further than before

Do you have any idea how I feel'

As if my heart was just ripped out.

I actually thought our love was real,

But now I don't know what it's about.



Every day I just feel heartbroken,

With thoughts of you in my head.

If only my heart could've spoken,

'I love you' is what it would've said.



Too bad this feeling won't go away,

No matter how much I want it to.

But in my heart you'll forever stay,

'Cause our friendship is still very true.



I've tried really hard to hate you,

But somehow it just wouldn't work.

Even after everything I went through,

I still don't think you're a jerk.



No matter how much I try to deny,

Our friendship will forever last.

Although sometimes we might lie,

The past will always remain the past.

I will follow in her footsteps
Thru the valley of the dead
I remember all the wisdom
All the words she ever said
I will try to be her equal
With every step I take
Her promises she kept
Only one she had to break

Now the train of life is coming
To a very sudden halt
She would never leave us
She would never die...
But it's time for her to vanish
To bid us all goodbye
Will she reach her destination
In the heavens here above?
She was only god's creation
A creation of pure love

I will follow in her footsteps
Thru the valley of the dead
I remember all the wisdom
All the words she ever said
I will try to be her equal
With every step I take
Her promises she kept
Only one she had to break

She used to be my sister
My mother and my wife
My heart is full of tears
With the ending of her life
She used to know the answer
To every question asked
She was the one to comfort me
Why does life go so (damn) fast?
On the other end of life, I see
happiness will always last

I will follow in her footsteps
Thru the valley of the dead
I remember all the wisdom
All the words she ever said
I will try to be her equal
With every step I take
Her promises she kept
Only one she had to break

The train of life is coming to a very sudden halt
As she reached her destination in the heavens here above

I'd rather have the thought of you

To hold against my heart,

My spirit to be taught of you

With west winds blowing,

Than all the warm caresses

Of another love's bestowing,

Or all the glories of the world

In which you had no part.



I'd rather have the theme of you

To thread my nights and days,

I'd rather have the dream of you

With faint stars glowing,

I'd rather have the want of you,

The rich, elusive taunt of you

Forever and forever and forever unconfessed

Than claim the alien comfort

Of any other's breast.



O lover! O my lover,

That this should come to me!

I'd rather have the hope of you,

Ah, Love, I'd rather grope for you

Within the great abyss

Than claim another's kiss-

Alone I'd rather go my way

Throughout eternity.

Out through the fields and the woods

And over the walls I have wended;

I have climbed the hills of view

And looked at the world and descended;

I have come by the highway home,

And lo, it is ended.



The leaves are all dead on the ground,

Save those that the oak is keeping

To ravel them one by one

And let them go scraping and creeping

Out over the crusted snow,

When others are sleeping.



And the dead leaves lie huddled and still,

No longer blown hither and thither;

The last lone aster is gone;

The flowers of the witch-hazel wither;

The heart is still aching to seek,

But the feet question 'Whither?'



Ah, when to the heart of man

Was it ever less than a treason

To go with the drift of things,

To yield with a grace to reason,

And bow and accept the end

Of a love or a season?

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