A Wounded Heart

It plummets… It sinks….
Down to the bottomless pit
It yells… It shouts…
The pain seems so persisting.
It scorches… It burns
The rage that has been dormant.
It mourns… It cries…
For sedimental sorrows of the past.

But still,
It hopes… It dreams…
Of a clear and sunny tomorrow,
For this heart will keep on enduring
My spirit will keep on shinning
So bring it on! And keep it coming!
Dark Angels had me deceiving…
Drop by drop brings close to winning.
I will survive and go on living!



Copyright © 2007 Marvin d.l. All rights reserved.

A Cold Winter Night

It’s cold and dark, as I stroll this winter night
Walking to the park, alone and without fright.
The lady moon rests, and I can hear her breathing
She’s so calm on her hammock, swinging… humming…

The pavement shines, like the stars in the sky
Shattered to the heaven as if dancing up high.
A cool breeze blows kissing me at my cheeks
Embracing me from my back, so blunt… so meek…

As I sit on the bench, a nosy owl stares
Giving me a look… so intriguing, I feel bare.
Through the tranquility are crickets whispering
Breaking the solitude, gabbling… tattling…

Thank you Oh Mighty One for the beauty of the night
For this moment of peace, for such bewitching sight
Give me courage, lend me strength, enough to carry on
Because another day is heading, it’s almost dawn.



Copyright © 2007 Marvin d.l. All rights reserved.