Dread

These are the days we all dreaded for years
here hides the sorrow the season of tears
all that comes and goes and whats left behind
the cold truths the empty hearts and fears

These are the times, empty lifeless hearts in pain
when there is nothing left to hold whats there to gain
the pain reseeds deepens sometimes withdraws
feeling do tend to have a way very hard to explain

the mystery that is love so kind so gentle a thing
with all the things that we think it should bring
the promises made to be broken ,regrets held
its all that its not, just a mere candle flickering

21-02-2002
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