Thursday, 15 August 2013

My little flower

It all started with a sad tempo
I was crying all solo
You arrived with a magical heart
Then I never wanted to part

Disastrous, it was hell for me
Your arrival made the picture ever pretty
A resounding heart beat of love
Touches gentler than the lovliest doves

I bid my horrendous past farewell
Hoping for them to pass, they shall
My savior however was struggling
With the problems still stinging

Lost I was couldn't find my way
Stopped, I thought, I didn't want to sway
Sinking my heart at helpless self
Starred but could do nothing of help

Cries sobs and hiccups
Fragmented, I want to pick myself up
Titanium I shall be tough
The waves no matter however rough

Forced pearls out of my eyes
Didn't want to be stained and dyed
Pure I ignited my ways
Flame so bright to light up your days

Comfort I will try
Promises to succeed wouldn't defy 
Braver you will be
Less tears you shed little baby

Succeeded, I hope, repeatedly
Made you feel better and not deadly
Gaining height you grow slowly
Not so fast but sure was it steady

It all started with a slow tempo
I was no longer crying solo
You arrived at the right time
'Saving hearts in the nick of time'








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