Poems - a collection from DIG.
Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
Time passes by,
yet I still remain.
Time slips by,
It never refrains.
Melodic and simple,
Time always kills,
what is inside me.
I just hope someday,
somebody will see.
When I wake up at three,
I play lovingly.
My lover sits next to me,
not even realizing,
what it is she needs.
Even love,
is notwhat she pleeds.
It's time.
Yet,
Time slips by,
It doesn't even have to try.
Remaining Love
Why is it love that will always remain,
Even when you are Lonely,
Love can keep you sane,
Holding her Lovingly.
On a spring day I would meet her,
I run up to where she is standing,
She wonders why I am there,
When you should be in the landing.
Love will always stay.
That can't be stopped.
Yet, most know this is okay.
Love can't be topped.