Truth of Love

I walked to hills
I strolled along Seashore
So as the days!
Yet nothing changed
Again I hope you are hereby;
Just to let me feel so
Am dead, tied up by strings
And am afraid to loose your love
I want it eternally;
You given me time that I lost aback!!
It's this second......
To find the road to him
And hold those hands......
Hear the truth of love,
His voices of departure...

        To be continued.....

Convict of whims

I breathed hard,
So as to born into life I lost
In the hands of my nightmares;
But the Golden path that led me,
Never touched that glimpse!
That altered me to forge my love,
And live behind the days of time;
Outlying yearn to seek that artist
As a convict of whims!!
Words cracked into my heart
But the final hope still untold
It existed in the lap of fate
What else await there for me?