Broken Dreams

My heart adores you on its own unparalleled way.
For you, I can cross the deepest bay.
My bound impression for you is getting precisely steep
And the sense of it is so deep.

My love reaches the peak of the mountain
And it is as fresh as reinvigorated fountain.
My heart’s glory is like the resplendence of the morning
And it’s now a warning.

Coz’ she already have the sun, if she’s the moon.
Now, the accompaniment lost its tune.
My dreams tumble on the hell with an awesome flop
And now, my passion has to stop.

by jeckgadz
posted on 04/15/2008