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Hearts Are Never PerfectHearts aren't perfectNo matter how carefully you tryTo keep the lines evenThey always end up lopsidedMocking youThe lines are never straightNor ever perfectly curvedThe point never fully connectsThey will never be perfectNo matter how carefully we tryTo keep lines evenThey will always be lopsidedMockingThe lines will never be straightNever properly curvedThe point will never connectNever be perfectNo matter how carefully we tryThey will never be perfect
Whispers On The WindI hear whispers on the windCallingDesperate and wailingThey sing dreadful songsThat rip me to shreds from the inside
Honeysuckle VineI followed the scent of honeysuckleBut no blossoms did I find.I searched in vain for hours,crossing through stream, field and pine.I looked upon the tree branchesBut their bareness did greet me.I searched low around the bushes,But the wind had cheated me.It charmed me with promise of honey kisses;Led me with false hope of victory,But no buds opened sweetlyAnd no petals unfurled.The scent was gone like the morningLeaving a sad and lonely girl.
The Fire and The SeaThere is fire in the distanceIt burns and writhes as it dances through the nightI cannot touchAnd I cannot reachI can only see and not beWaves crash upon the shoreThe music is soft and yet has a powerful beatI can hear itAnd I can smell itBut I cannot see itShe burns and she burnsShe writhes like the flames that consume herShe screams and I can hear itI can almost taste itI can feel itBut I cannot stop itI am not powerful like the sea