Blog PostsFriends | MelancholySweet Melancholy, you come once more To knock upon my very door To grant me things that I must tell That in your bosom I must dwell ~ In the middle of the night you came You spoke your words, you called my name You woke me from my dreaming sleep I wrote your words. Them I did keep ~ I don't know what you want of me I bid you leave and let me be You bring no solace to this soul I only wish to be but whole ~ Why did you wake me from my sleep I was in slumber, oh so deep Is there a lesson you wish to show More for me I need to know ? ~ If I lie quiet, will I hear The falling of another tear Or of the voice that haunts my head Telling me that love is dead ~ So if in your bosom I must rest Be gentle with my soul unless It breaks and shatters and tears apart Leaving desolate this broken heart ~ December 16, 2018 eyeofthetiger2u7: Barbra I see a lot of hurt in this poem but it is truly a Masterpiece 5 years ago • Report 0 |