Lost Love... Poem by Heramb Trifaley

Dear, Your eyes spoke soft caress
My heart had a soft beating....
God has made a fun out of me
Never to get, but always to be giving.

Why should it happen to me,
Why should I always give....
Cause my friend is happy
Thats the way I live!

Never mind if I dont get anything,
never mind if I loose...
Its my friend who gotta win,
The way they always choose...

I say... oh mighty God... I say that I always Win,
I say that I dont look back....
Through my friends triumph,
I.... listen to this o Lord... I feel the Joy!

O my lord... Let my friend leave a peaceful life,
May you take all the creme...
I wish that I rise to a high,
able to take on the world & always giving!

- Heramb