The Birth Of Another Intermediate Poet.

Just a couple poems I thought you might enjoy, all written by myself.

Love No More

The sun was shining,
The sky was blue,
He said he love me,
I thought it true.

My life; amazing,
My love; even more,
My then it faded,
My heart it tore,
When i found the letter,
Of the coming war.

He saw me crying,
and tried to explain,
He said he loved me,
And felt my pain.

I begged him, I begged him,
I got on my knees,
I told him i loved him,
And not to leave.

He left me, he left me,
The very next day,
My heart was lonely,
The sky was grey.

A year had passed,
Or maybe two,
I waited, I waited,
I had no clue.

The sun was shining,
The sky was blue,
He said he loved me,
It wasn't true.

Love Never Wins

I held the rose,
So close to my heart,
I felt he thorns,
So strong and sharp.

At first it ached,
The slices were few,
But as I held longer,
To gashes they grew.

I silenced the pain,
No tears I shed,
I thought it love,
That made me bled.

The rose grew old,
So stale and warn,
The brightest petals,
The colour; all gone.

The scars still remain,
On my heart which they tore,
Always reminding:
Love is a war.

Lies of Life.

Hate; a four letter word,
Love; a four letter lie,
No heart could keep the power,
Of something so divine.

For love cannot exist,
In a world that is so cold,
For love cannot exist,
In such a broken soul.

Truth; so scarcely used,
Lies; the king of hearts,
No hope for love alone,
With pain it cannot part.

For truth cannot exist,
When lies and kept so free,
For truth cannot exist,
So close to its enemy.



Interpret as you like.