RPW FILES

POEM

First, Second, Third

i.
Everything seems perfect love,
and all the laughters we have,
and all the fights is in- sub,
wherein all the love is in our heart-tab,
wherein we give and take is our job,
wherein our heartbeat was like a dub,
wherein everything seems perfect love.

ii.
'til all 'seems' turned out into sadness,
'til our 'seems' became madness;
'til we exposed the badness,
'til our hearts turned into coldness,
'til the love we had turned out into baldness.

iii.
Forcing and hoping it'll be alright,
while facing the truth is in our sight.
And our glee turns out into fright,
hoping all the darkness that we had will bright,
but..all these hopes was now end with a fight,
were my love, lost in in my arms,
and that is you knight,
and i know you are reading this,
and i want you to know,
you gave me too much blight,
thank you for giving me a chance to
filled this dark life with a light.

BY: THIRDY PERMITIVO