My Weeping Violin
I would always cry to his tune
Slowly i saw my life before my eyes
How could one life in such world, all but love
My soul shivers at the thought in which the light will forever fade from me
Still, my heart wonders of a beautiful scene where love is all
I miss you so much sometimes it hurts
These tears fall without an end, it's so hard to hide the pain
To smile as if nothing is wrong, i hate this life i pretend
Death awaits us all, still i believe some to be gone while still here
Is not the taste of life a cruel and bitter one
Where has the happily ever afters gone?
Today is ugly, love is rare, yet hate is all around
Am i the only one that sees this, it's hard to swallow
I will forever cry, tomorrow isn't promised and neither is happiness
All we truly have is faith, and in faith lays hope
Yet we all wonder how our hearts are touched by a weeping violin
Copyright © Edward Orozco | Year Posted 2014
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