Hearts Daybreak

The moon tonight shines so bright,
Above the dark starlit sky,
And in its glow it drives the fright,
As the clouds stop its cry.

The cold breeze chills a memory,
Of long forgotten past,
As crickets sings its harmony,
Until the darkness last.

The heart of sadness is still,
Longing for a sweet embrace,
Muted sighs lingers until,
The piece of the puzzle comes to place.

Silence persist 'til the dawn,
As light welcomes the new day,
But deep inside with tears not shown,
Is a man hoping for happiness is on its way.

Embers of the Past

How I envy those who write,
Tales of love and pain,
For I can not remember even if I might,
That feeling that once did came.

Maybe time had numb a heart,
Which had its share of misery,
And once a time when love depart,
Loneliness became its destiny.

Is love like youth that withers away?
Like a flower comes in fall?
Will it bloom again one day?
Or will spring come at all?

This are questions of a man who once was,
Been burnt with passions of the past,
And now just dreams of what came to pass,
A love he thought and did not last.

Song of Forgotten Past

I've been reading tales of love,
But I fear I can no longer understand,
The pain it cause for a long time I had,
Countless, like piles of sand.

I wonder now if I could feel that way again,
The passion and joy it brings,
The loneliness, longing and the pain,
And the melodyless songs it sings.

I wish that this heart will beat again,
For I fear it died long ago,
Hoping someday love again will reign,
When that will that be, nobody knows.