Untold Story Poem by taokinjo shaiza

WHAT REMAINS NOW? ? WISH I COULD GO BACK

REMINISCIN HER FACE WONDER I...WILL SHE COME BACK

FOR A WHILE IT WAS MUCH OBVIOUS

THAT 24/7 I WILL BE WITH HER

THIS SEASON IS TRUELY SO PRECIOUS

NOW ONLY I CAN RECALL IS THIS GIRL

PERHAPS THIS ONE THING IS LIFE'S MISERY

A PERIOD IM COMPELLED TO PENETRATE

THAT IS WHY I I DON FELL SORRY NOR WORRY

EVEN THOUGH IF ITS NOW TOO LATE

FOR INSTANCE I'LL SEE HER NOT MAYBE

BUT NOW TO ME LOVE IS SHE

AND AFTER ALL ITS TIMES THTS STRONGEST

NEVER WILL I CHALLENGE THIS REALITY

THIS TRUTH THAT BEHOLDS BEST

AND AS IT CONTINUES ITS DUTY

LET APRIL'S STORY BE TREASURED WITHIN

TIME AS I REMAIN AS EVER WAITIN

SOONER OR LATER THE BUDS WILL GROW

AND THIS SEASON WILL RELEASE ONCE AGAIN

BRINGIN THOSE WORDS UNFORGIVEN

UNTILL THEN WILL I LET TIME FLOW

TO A NEW SUNRISE FAR BEYOND I CAN SEE

FOR I PROMISED TO MYSEL...APRIL WILL FOREVER LIVE IN ME.





TAO...(16 DEC-2005)