nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

RECONSIDER

If the stars
That observe
See the power
Of my hurt
Or the tears
In my eyes
Fall downward
From the skies

Reconsider.

As I stand
All alone
And every breath
It is cold
Each beat
Of my heart
No words
How to start.

Reconsider.

The night
Falls astray
In shadows
Of yesterday
When a kiss
To my lips
Sent shivers
Pure bliss.

Reconsider.