Sunday, December 6, 2009


The best and the worst thing
That one can go through
Some die of the pain
They’re the ones who
Don’t find it true
The ones who suffer till the end
The one’s who do not even know
How it could have been if they found
Now the death they face everyday
And to die once and for all is
now what they pray
Little by little they meet their end
But never regret that to someone
Once their heart was lent
That once that they lived
An eternity
But was it ever meant to be?
Not for once
Did they find