the battle I fought for a year
the truth was bitter my dear
misery making you drop a tear
I basked in the sun's glory
that led me to write a story
about a life that's dark and gory
and I knew I was sorry
I saw my life in dreams
that came up as gleams
but I always woke up in screams
with my ogles in streams
I looked back and saw the eyes
that reminded me of all the lies
that never made me wise
in a world that never dies...
i really like the way you have rhymed this perfectly...i wish i could rhyme like you
ReplyDeletethank you daa :-)
ReplyDeletesunshine,do you want me to rhyme,just for competition's sake ? ;-)
ReplyDeleteno my dear ;-)u r a veteran;-)
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