Let my deepness set in...
As I free write in heat....
I drown in my tears....
When a break down gets to me...
Times are hard in this recession, Also'
I must cope with this thought....
The scent of his depart...
Came swift & fast,
Life’s thunder....
Is storming with mass'
Let go of My Love
He, I have long been let go
I see you above him
For your potential just glows
The scent of his depart...
Lingers…..
As I lay alone in the dark....
One thing after another….
How can this be? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Sooo much potential….
Is now out of my reach'
I guess I found you to late?
Or you flew away to soon,
If you were here, O’er
I would heal your deep wounds'
Don’t worri about my past,
For im looking for you,
Lost is my heart<3
Its set drift to sea....
From my past heartache,
I crumbled indeed'
I walk in the miles....
Of the barren lands that I kno....
I kno to much....
My mind has set a roam....
Please tell me
The tides of your real
Can heal my heart<3
From the oceans of wrath rage'
Broken with no,
Sign to be healed, Well at least not today'
The scent of his depart
A sign of his return? ? ?
When will that be? ? ?
I yearn to kno much more……
But no answers indeed'
The rapids of incarceration'
Are racing sooo fast,
The scent of his depart...
I now yearn for his hands....
I been thru this once
I said never again
The scent of his depart
Made me eat my words
Yet again
For his potential...
Shines its way in...
I refuse to cry...
For that would be to soon...
The reflection of my death
Makes me cry not
I am sooo strong
And in touch are my thoughts
As his depart sets in….
I reflect on My Love
No longer I yearn him
For I’ve been had enough
As the scent of your return lingers,
Don’t cast judgment on this...
I guess im trying? ? ?
To forget that part of my life? ? ?
Im alreadi over it
I been there, And back
No longer I yearn
For he to love I
Now in my sight
Is looking into your eyes
I see potential………
What can I say? ? ?
The scent of his return….
I pray for this day,
The scent of his depart,
And my minds in dismay,
Under the moon,
I yearn for....
His return to be soon....
But I’ll keep my head up…..
As you said bay<3
The scent of your return.....
I yearn for today…..
The Scent Of His Depart©
By: Sumira Sarai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem