cry

Underneath the pillow
Lies a heartless story
Only darkness,
as far as the eyes goes
Tormented rains,
beat up the windows
And black clouds,
eat up the only ally

Sometimes such sadness passes us by
And there is no wind for us to dry
And we cry

In the garden
Grows a pair of blue lilies
Sun, too sunny this day,
shines love,
all inside from the marrow
And it leaves some trails
for a beaming landscaper,
And a lullaby...


Sometimes such happiness passes us by
And there is no room for us to hide
And we cry

for you

few lines from e.e.Cummings, one can't help falling in love with these few words.. expresses what one can't express...

I carry your heart with me...
I carry it in my heart.

I am never without it...
Anywhere I go, you go, my dear...
And whatever is done by only me...
is your doing, my darling.

I fear no fate...
for you are my fate, my sweet.
I want no world, for, beautiful...
you are my world, my true...

Here is the deepest secret no one knows,
Here is the root of the root...
and the bud of the bud...
and the sky of a sky of a tree called life,
which grows higher than the soul can hope,
or the mind can hide...

It is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart...

I carry your heart.
I carry it in my heart.