Saturday, 29 September 2012

Gathering Smiles

Falling in and out
like never before
watching for what
never would be
wanting even more

Passing drifting
lost in the crowd
hidden like a diamond
shiny and proud

Rough are his edges
to many to compare
foot steps so perfect
thinking so rare

Choices he has been given
testing himself all the time
never ever knowing
truly which mountain to climb

She was his conquest
more than those before
silence kept his interest
on a lonely heart
he could not ignore

Banging away
in the cavity of his chest
lady of mystery
she was his conquest

Her smile was enough
He was a diamond in the rough
slowly chipped away
picturing her made him
smile everyday

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