Phase Of Denials Poem by David Yuggu

We wouldn’t have been on a phase of denial, if we would have admit what we had was like living on a glass house, within under the shadow of truth.

Now days are gone, but upon the coldest night I find myself wonders on a second degree of loneliness, cause its seems I’ve mastered it always with the highest distinction, without the action and the affection that I had when I first curved onto your sweet tenders heart but they are those sweet memoirs still left incomplete like unfound jewels

Sometime I wonder, what it would be like, if I would have met ya!
Would it be like a dream come true or just another reason for to feel completed!

I know both of us felt the pain, but above it all, we both had the reminiscences to count on, when we had the hopes on our side, even thou the faith is now long gone, the sentence will still remains on the trail with an open case, but I believe soon enough the conviction will set us free and our heart will once again prolonging for that one touch……