![]() Six Weeks Before The ShowA Poem by Lizardo![]() Love in Six Weeks![]()
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I felt lonely and cold Who is going to save me from this fear? Six weeks Six weeks for me to understand What love means And the show The show is the beauty of love While I was alone I didn't understand love But now, I do First week I was alone On my bed I got up Hoping that this week would be good I met her in a library While I was there I felt in love with her The Second week pass And all that I could see Was my heart fighting to be free and love I struggle all around my house I felt scared of love Third week We went and eat all around I finally felt love Although In the deepest part of my heart I still felt fear in my ocean of thought I was afraid that she may brake my heart Fourth week came And I was ready for the show Two weeks more She felt in love for me I could see it in her two cristal eyes Fith week came and I felt numb 'Cause she told me She was leaving from town... Destiny broke my heart once again.. The last week came And I was ready for my show But I couldn't let her go So instead of doing my show I ran to the airport I thought I was late Fear consumed my heart all along But I saw her running to me with her arms wide open She asked about my show I told her that she was the only show that I was going to attend
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StatsAuthor![]() LizardoLA , CAAbout21 years now, Just another human in this world. I think I suck at writing, but yet I write to improve. more..Writing
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