Your Howl and My Cry
Why you howl? Never understood.
I've lacked faith to ask to your eyes,
to those eyes reminiscent of bloom,
"Please survive", in the rye, were you lie.
I, a person and thou, a rose and,
we dance along this piece called time.
I can admire your face, frozen,
frozen in time, beloved chime.
And still I find you in brilliance.
Afraid of choices that appear,
I yell. "Ignite that confidence!
Love will return. You don't have to fear."
With that my most honest hope flies,
A hope that you will find a life,
And a new you will brightly rise.
Even if without me, it would be fine.
But gosh, I can't help but being selfish!
You all clapped. I know, don't try to negate it.
The poem would have perfectly ended there.
It was the perfect ending.
But, how I know it is not where I belong?
How could I even say, or even possibly suggest not to be by her side?
Maybe, is because I don't want to let her go.
Maybe I'm just that candidate she was looking for.
When we are close anything bad in the world seems t