Dead Dreams
Dead Dreams
Twinkle twinkle my star
The goal seems to be far
Because you insist on a bye
Still, I'll always sit by
You Want our relationship dyed
Black as a dead death
The spring of love to be dried
And taken from it, life of breath
Row Row Row our boat
Its too inhumane to part ways
Yet we are kept in another's heart
After all, patience pays
Black hens lay white eggs
None knows tomorrow
Daunting is the awaiting tasks
From another, you may borrow
The sun despises not the moon
The stars are jealous of it
But still, the sun's reflection
Gives the moon a light
The moon may seem useless
During the day, wait till it's night
It shines
And you are happy of it's light
I can't say that I leave you
I can't say that I love you
Both are painful consequences
I shall try and try some chances
©Demetrius Whitehttp://googleweblight.com/i?u=http://www.ueab.ac.ke/index/&grqid=935EmDjj&s=1&hl=en-KE
Twinkle twinkle my star
The goal seems to be far
Because you insist on a bye
Still, I'll always sit by
You Want our relationship dyed
Black as a dead death
The spring of love to be dried
And taken from it, life of breath
Row Row Row our boat
Its too inhumane to part ways
Yet we are kept in another's heart
After all, patience pays
Black hens lay white eggs
None knows tomorrow
Daunting is the awaiting tasks
From another, you may borrow
The sun despises not the moon
The stars are jealous of it
But still, the sun's reflection
Gives the moon a light
The moon may seem useless
During the day, wait till it's night
It shines
And you are happy of it's light
I can't say that I leave you
I can't say that I love you
Both are painful consequences
I shall try and try some chances
©Demetrius Whitehttp://googleweblight.com/i?u=http://www.ueab.ac.ke/index/&grqid=935EmDjj&s=1&hl=en-KE
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