I miss U !!!

Today I m feeling so low as you are not with me,
I miss u every moment wherever I may be.
My mind sets no where and just thinks about you,
I wanna talk a lot with you but our talks are due.
My lips are trembling and calling your name,
I cannot see you in front of me and I m going through this pain.
My tears are in trauma should they flow out or lay inside,
they want to roll down my cheeks but could not decide.
My one hand holds the other as it cannot hold yours,
It wanders for only your warm touch , I m sure.
My heart beats gets faster wishing you might be here,
giving me the feel of joy, love and care.
How much I love you is all i know,
i just feel it and I dont want to show.
I miss you with every beat of my heart,
no doubtyou are the only one of whom i can think about.....
- PURE HEART

Dream Of You!

In my dream you give me a chance

And I try my best to bring trust back in you again

In my dream I can hold you your hands

And try to pull you closer in every way that I can

In my dream I wipe away your teardrops

And create for you a new hope

In my dream I take you to go shop

And the endless fun seems never stop

In my dream I hold you tight

And keep you warm throughout the night

In my dream you tell me "Baby don’t make me cry!

And don’t leave me like all these other guys!"

In my dream you kiss me tenderly

And it makes me feel so heavenly

In my dream I make you believe

And you can count everything on me

In my dream I have all that

But when I awake- where’re you at?

In my dream, I have all your T.L.C

When I awake, no one around but just me…
- Jessica

The Sorrow of Love

The quarrel of the sparrow in the eaves,
The full round moon and the star-laden sky,
And the loud song of the ever-singing leaves,
Had hid away earth's old and weary cry.
And then you came with those red mournful lips,
And with you came the whole of the world's tears,
And all the sorrows of her labouring ships,
And all the burden of her myriad years.
And now the sparrows warring in the eaves,
The curd-pale moon, the white stars in the sky,
And the loud chaunting of the unquiet leaves,
Are shaken with earth's old and weary cry.

- by William Butler Yeats