I am that geek who is working in the programming field, in love with poetry, always appreciate good lyrics and addicted to loud music.
Baby, Darling
When you talk the world stops,
Clock is ticking but seconds never drops,
From seconds to minutes then to hours,
Short moments are feel like forever.
You have never yet to touch me,
But you have never fail to reach me,
With all those love that you being feeding me,
I’m now a better man than I have ever be.
Those hours you spend with me,
I cherish them so it will last for eternity.
But things aren’t always the way we want it to be,
Unlike what being told in novels or played in movies.
It’s such a pain knowing that you are in agony,
I regret for agreeing to what you were requesting me,
Now I’m in quandary whether I should break those promises,
But I’m worried as it could make things even worse.
Not to think about it seems impossible,
I’ve tried but the thoughts seems to be undeniable,
Been trying to run away from the ocean of tears,
No matter how hard I try, it still seems so near.
So badly I want to say it to you,
“Mahal kita sobra”, “Aku cinta padamu”, “I love you”,
Asking “how are you doing” or “are you alright?”
Not to forget, “when will you be sleeping tonight?”
But promises are to be kept not broken,
Got me suffering in this dying heaven.
I hope after I’ve done what you asked me to,
My phone will ring the tone I assigned for you,
Marc Anthony’s voice singing “My Baby You”,
Darling, I’m truly madly missing you.
I tried to visit the joyful land, Euphoria,
It didn’t work as if I’m having imsonia,
Eyes are shut but I’m not sleeping,
While scary thoughts are slowly appearing.
I hate the fact that I might be losing you,
Being dead is the life I’ll live without having you,
Days shall be gloomy as I walk it through,
Sun will no longer shines the way it used to.
Was it a mistake that I destined to get knowing you?
No Princess, mistakes is not something that God would do,
He knows best, a fact we all understand,
He have structured plans for every created man,
I’m now praying and hoping that among of His plans,
Is to let us be together till the end.
SHiDi
12th March 2008, 23:52
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nothing to write…
it’s so beautiful,
crying, is something i cannot hide…
wish us luck…
we badly need that…