BETRAYAL
What a thing to say
To a heart that sways
In just a blink of an eye
Those words had already run dry
How can words soothe a heart that sways?
If one’s love were apart of ways.
Like the sea that never runs dry
Was the lonesome lady’s eyes.
Through the night the heart would cry
Even the sun would heave a sigh
Gazing over the silhouette
Oh, the tranquil heart indeed regrets
In everyday the heart remembers,
Those eyes and breath of tender
Though the dawn gives a birth of new life
The twilight seems to bring back the past full of strife
Once the moon was big and lovely
And the breeze was sweet and cosy
Now even the night is a torment
The sheets could never be sufficient
Even though stars can’t be seen
I know they are somewhere twinkling
Feeling my agony and giving me sympathy.
Oh those words, why do they need to betray me?
