Poems And Songs Poem by yellowbell alamanda

Before, there was me and you
you composed music
I wrote poem.
Whenever the clouds was gray
you made the sky blue
you brought out the stars
when I made the sun down.
Our heart beats
like bass and drums
you strummed your guitar
and I recited my poems.
' You are my poems, I whispered.
I am your songs, you answered.
You are my phrases
the sentence of my poems
I am the words in the songs you played
...the rythm and melody.

We were once poem and songs
sweet to hear.
Our souls danced
flood of happiness
boat of dreams.
when we held our hands tighter
and swam together.
we thought we dock
into paradise of stream.

But poems was made
and read just once.
The songs just heard
but no one want to dance.
Now the poems were keep
in a book that rests on shelf.
The song might be song again
but not by the lips of yours or mine.
The poems and songs that we once made
why its just fade and now its gone.