4th of October 2012, 0105 hour.
My day was as splendid as any other day...
Sun was shining brightly for my path...
Present of happiness was open one by one...
Smiling together we had fun...
Apparently my night wasn't the same...
Came the two visitor of sorrowful heart...
Seeking refuge on a broken hope...
Taking their damages the hope is left...
Tears welling up no one who cared...
Except one of the broken piece...
Together we sit...
Fixing what was left after the storm and thunder...
Our hands full of bruises...
Scars never seem to heal...
Our own heart left on the floor, dusty ever rotting...
Dry tears on our cheeks ever unseen...
No one seem to be near when are the visitor of sorrow except for each other we turn...
Thus the story still continues as tomorrow to come.
Thank you,