Alone

I can't seem to forget you... You are now with someone else, and you do not remember me... Alone... That is how I feel... I do not exist in your life anymore... You once said you loved me... I don't even know what it was all for, if you were going to leave me like this... Some people say it is infatuation... Others say it is just being stupid... I don't know what to think... Is it lingering feelings for you, or is it something telling me we are not supposed to be like this? Is it me being unable to let go, or is it meant to be? My heart is aching... Slowly tearing... Painfully cracking... Then splitting apart because you no longer care for me... I love you, do I have to say it? Can't you tell by my actions? So alone without you, and that's how I'll always be... Alone...

Beauty

Some flowers bloom in fall you know,
At summers end their blossoms show
And as the rose’s beauty falls
The dream of love will haunt us all

Jewelry, like a portraits frame
Enhances beauty just the same.
A work of art is best by far
That tells the viewer who they are

But just as what I say is true,
A frame cannot change the view.
It cannot show a beauty fair
Where beauty first, was never there.

It cannot change a scowling face
To one that’s fair and full of grace.
It cannot fix a heart that’s blue
Or make a heart forever true

Their is that beauty of a kind
That knows no boundaries of time
The shining of a soul inside
That none can ever hope to hide

What ever shall I say to thee

That touches love’s sweet rhapsody
To embrace with time and heart
A truly lovely peace of art

There is that loyalty of spirit
That one feels whenever near it
That so enthralls the heart of man
And searches then to understand

There is more to life then beauty,
Their is honor, love and duty
As in the heart that it entails,
Beauty wears so many veils.