I wonder?I wonder what your love was about?You said you loved me, right?Did you mean it?Or was it another lie?I am sorry that i don't look at you anymoreIt was probably because of the one checking you out. And the fact you knewI am sorry we don't speak anymoreIf your lips were entwined with his, can you really get the time?I wonder why you still try to stay friends, how could we stay that way?How could you even say it?If you teared my heart end from end?
Immortality Vs. EternityWhat shall I do nowWith all this ImmortalityBefore me
- Without you?Chrysanthemum, white bridal crownon the altars of the fieldsas blessings of dew descenda silk cloak on the landscapeWild lilies float among cloversleaning for the Moonslight rippling in the breeze,while in the broom, rosebushes bloomOrchids entwines green-yellow mossy trunkswaiting lavish insects thirstferns grows, crawlingunder the shadow of hawthornsDivinatory entities spreadsthe silver night on acanthusthus Sun slowly entersthe façade of cloudsgathering stellar golden dustTremble the imagereflected from the hills into the seaas waves of foam bringsmemories of ancient structuresprimordial templesonce dwellings of the godsYour blood declaims for the branchesthe aroma of lost acaciasour suicidal poems about loveWhat shall I do nowWith all this EternityBefore me
- Without you?*KMARCH*Y© copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.
The ride of your lifeYou found yourself aboard this train,The day you first were born.In innocence you travel hence,Just once your path gets worn.Challenging hills and swerving dales,Its course you had to follow.Many dusks and dawns you'll see,And tunnels long and hollow.The journey starts at leisurely pace,For life has much to teach.But soon the pace increases,As for your goal you reach.No destination had you in mind,Clickety-clack, increasing speed.You follow on the rails of life,Many perils you will heed.You scatter deeds both good and bad,Make a friend or deadly foe. You ride with indecision,And reap what you do sow. Your eyes behold such scenery,Snapshots go flashing by.Some smile with golden memories,To bring retrospective sigh. The name of your train is Destiny,This is your destined train.You are a helple
Lost - Won't I Ever Release Me Collaboration Lost angel with no God, no human things to hold on to He cries not from what was Before He cries out for Evermore*KMARCH*Y© copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.
Child of warT'was not base motive that caused the plea,As child surveyed the erupting land.Her trembling voice did call out why?By what command and by whose handDid bring civilisation down so low?Brought dusty wind where trees did grow.Where once flew birds, now lay burnt sand.She cried now in that lonely place,Where once in mind saw fairies play.Simple childhood lingered still,Where magic frolicked through the day.Then men brought guns and bombs and death,And nauseous gas did taint the breath.A crippled child would have no say.Her search that day had brought no food,She curled with pain in fretful sleep.Rags stiff with blood brought little warmth,A silent bundle with no strength to weep.Ignored by rage of impassioned war,As they her precious childhood tore.No family alive to love and keep.At that dread place where she did die,In time recovered and brought new life.Erasing stains and screams of war,A house was built by man and wife.A place their daughter was safe to stray.