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No star is ever lost, we once have seen...

We may always be, what we might have been...

the perfect rose
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"twinkle, twinkle my little star..."

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after every dark night,

  there comes the dawn...

reality strikes

wakes my psyche

  before i yawn...

a sense of pain

don't know where

    the tears come from...

but, no star is ever lost

   we once have seen...

we may always be

what we've dreamed

    what we might've been...

  

recalling moments...

the look in her eyes,

   the time we last met...

warmth of her breath,

the farewell touch

   just cannot forget...

 trying to think

 holding my head,

  with my hands...

remembering the kiss

that took me miles

    to foreign lands...

 

the mind confused

by weird suspicions

the heart betrayed

    by mind's illusion...

a thousand thoughts

the heart has none

crusade for the mind

the heart loves one

future condemned

 to rely on stars

   and let His will be done...

 

shunned from her world

led to create

  my lonesome own...

memories stir

sleepless nightmares

    of futures unknown...

shivers of hate,

within dreams of hope

  created in her home...

left with pain

 a pain she helped create

inspiring thoughts

 to write a poem...

 

-gasper crasto

13/02/2004