I know sometimes those words breaks
our emotional walls,
Sometimes you are right, sometimes my points are left
sided, unacceptable to a right hander,
sometimes I misunderstand your jokes,
Sometimes you misinterpret my mood,
But I realise we go through a lot because we are connected via unseen
emotional cords.
We smile, we laugh, we share,
we kick stones together but it feels like foam,
And sometimes we jump and fall on styro-foam
But in the end it hurts like we landed on broken bottles,
That's the irony of what we share, that's one of the misadventures of
that thing called Love.
When the journey is filled with sweet memories, we sleep like babies
and wake up like Kings and Queens,
We face our days with poise and unfettered will,
But when the sweet turns sour and our days and nights becomes boring and
at some point, life tastes like bitter leaf extracts.
I know it’s sad to sleep with a heavy heart, but we should always take
solace in the fact that Joy always come in the morning,
We can still find a way to become better friends.
When those sad moments come like they always will,
Let's look beyond our state of mind at that particular point in time,
Let's remember the sweet and joyous memories we've created together,
Let's not forget we anticipate a Romantic future together,
life is filled with ups and down, twists and turns,
But like they say patience is a virtue.
We will have differences because our sense of perception differs,
We look at the same issues together, we reason them differently,
That's why we are humans.
We must learn to forgive each other and forge ahead,
Because I believe we can still find a way.
Sometimes you are right, sometimes my points are left
sided, unacceptable to a right hander,
sometimes I misunderstand your jokes,
Sometimes you misinterpret my mood,
But I realise we go through a lot because we are connected via unseen
emotional cords.
We smile, we laugh, we share,
we kick stones together but it feels like foam,
And sometimes we jump and fall on styro-foam
But in the end it hurts like we landed on broken bottles,
That's the irony of what we share, that's one of the misadventures of
that thing called Love.
When the journey is filled with sweet memories, we sleep like babies
and wake up like Kings and Queens,
We face our days with poise and unfettered will,
But when the sweet turns sour and our days and nights becomes boring and
at some point, life tastes like bitter leaf extracts.
I know it’s sad to sleep with a heavy heart, but we should always take
solace in the fact that Joy always come in the morning,
We can still find a way to become better friends.
When those sad moments come like they always will,
Let's look beyond our state of mind at that particular point in time,
Let's remember the sweet and joyous memories we've created together,
Let's not forget we anticipate a Romantic future together,
life is filled with ups and down, twists and turns,
But like they say patience is a virtue.
We will have differences because our sense of perception differs,
We look at the same issues together, we reason them differently,
That's why we are humans.
We must learn to forgive each other and forge ahead,
Because I believe we can still find a way.
