When I was young (wait got to rephrase that am not THAT OLD!)... during my high school and college years I have this habit of just expressing what I feel in writing, when I'm angry, sad, feeling a lil mushy or whatever emotion I am feeling I go get my notebook and pen and go to a quiet place and start scribbling away. Sad to say that notebook is lost and most of my compositions are gone... Also when I graduated from college I seem to have lost the passion for creating such stuffs... So here I am trying to rekindle that long lost passion for creating that literary stuff...
Here is my first piece after a long while, I hope I haven't lost the touch for creating these "stuffs", I haven't got a title so if you like to suggest one just post a comment, also all suggestion and criticism are welcome... here goes nothing...
I dreamt of you last night
And I woke up missing you
You were there in front me
So real I can feel you
Questions lunge at me
Like a rabid wolf stalking its prey
This ordeal is too much for me
Making me crumble down to my knees and pray
Why is it I feel this way
Why can't I have you here to stay
Why do I miss you so much
Why must I suffer such luck
No matter how hard I try
There's no way I can deny
The longing I feel inside
This feeling I just can't hide
When will this come to an end
When all I can do is pretend
When will I have a blissful slumber
When all these wishful thinking tore me asunder
Yet as much as it encumbers me
I long for your apparition
For only in my dreams you are with me
Only in my dreams I can make you my own
I dreamt of you last night
And I woke up missing you
I summon the sandman again to sprinkle his dust once more
So I can fall asleep and be with you evermore...
I hope you enjoy that one... till next Ciao!