love

its night and i've left with ten minutes
to pen this and hope someone reads this
the moon is shining brightly outside
and how i wished she was with me

just to be in love with someone isnt easy
the cool night comforts me as i write on
i ask for more time yet the clock stares on
why is it she seems so near yet so far away

its not easy they always say yet its just too hard
to go on and not look side to side and inside out
others have what i want as the green eye of jealousy
envies the time others have with and spend with

the night beckons i must retire yet the moon shines on
the light isnt enough to light my way but i'll stumble on
if you were here with me what would you tell me?
if i was there with you, how would you look like?

The Rose

placed upon memories
of times gone by
both bitter and sweet
now he's gone by

leaving many in tears
and loved ones in question
age didnt matter
but he's timeless smile did

the rose she held in her hand
trembled and shook
wet with tears
it dropped

the rose fell upon him
along with tears of grieve
she collasped on her knees
fists on the cold wood

all she has left
are memories
all she ever wanted
was one more day spent with him

yet it ended too soon
as he left her behind

the rose
lies on top of the wood
cold and emotionless
yet warm with tears

and her memories