I left my loved ones,
to live my ways.
Went so far to make my days.
To reach the top without further dues,
...
I thought of you this morning,
And suddenly………….
My heart skipped a beat,
My spirit filled with joy.
...
When my heart is overwhelmed with grief,
all I need is
someone to give me comfort in my times of pain,
...
I was born to the Roses.
Loved and praised; treasured and valued
for beauty and scent.
There wasn't any place I have never been to.
...
A Way Back Home
I left my loved ones,
to live my ways.
Went so far to make my days.
To reach the top without further dues,
I paint, in a variety of hues.
I found a new name,
on the road to blind fame.
Now my aim is higher,
but my heart is on fire.
The warmth of love,
is my only desire.
The strings are broken,
the lines are shortened,
the days of pleasure,
are no longer treasured.
All because of my sins,
I lost my close kins.
Now I crave for the faces I knew,
the place I was born & grew.
The paint, to make
a way back home.