Sometimes a smile can be deceiving
Painful recollections held deep inside
It is for reason not yet discovered
A reason to wonder why
How can the charming make a promise
Then pretend to set love free
Take away what was so perfect
Like it was never meant to be
In a smile so misplaced
Therein was Heaven only seen
Now the pain so unbelieving
Is as empty as once dreamed
Who can live without their lover
Who can love and move along
How can it become so informal;
To sing that one last, loving song
Maybe we are pretenders
Or maybe there are no magic fantasy's
Perhaps love is only chased by dreamers
Maybe never given free
From the time there was a sunset
When Adam once loved Eve
Love was always punished;
Just for loving what we need
We can keep the days before, Us
Love shall always be our everything
Every daydream ever promised;
Is, Make Believe
(07/30/2018)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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