Biography of Kome Gohan
Please bear with me, cause I don't write that good.
But do believe that every single word comes from the deepest core of the heart and is entirely real.
None of my work is fictional, believe it or not.
Hope you read with the same tender, love and passion as put into writing them.
Kome Gohan Poems
Fare-Thee-Well My Dear
I hear the winds blow leaves by They strike and tease my skin The pain in my heart growing more The struggling leaves come in
Out Of Words
Is this how you portray me Am I a poet to you? Have I become the subject of A love that once was true
You in my life, with or without, is the same Exhilarating the past, the future with fame We met and you said you were fine
A Lovers Journal
In the dark night; the stars, they shine Oh I wished that you were mine The moon is blooming in the dark Now my love-history, at last
Pain, If I Could Forget Again
Now I'm writing on this page again Completing the tale my heart began I try my best not to cry Letting it all go with a sigh
Epiphanal Paradigm Shifts
Now and then I think, adhere This rancorous world forever, here All and sundry enters, parts Pleasure is their goal, Alas!
Hey! You were an ideal of mine When you were smart, sincere and kind But when you joined, the crowd of jerks I thought I joined, a street circus
Out Of Words
Is this how you portray me
Am I a poet to you?
Have I become the subject of
A love that once was true
A poet, no! A lover was I
A lover of the East
Who loved you more than love itself
But still you paid no heed
I've finally raised my white flags