Cries of Love's Octave Reign

Crying through
The shards of time
Looking for the many reasons
Why rejection dwindles me in

Oh, How they say
It was never my fault
Yet, I can only blame myself
When they left me with such haste

Never did they give reason
Of why our love died
Not that I had many loves
Most just seemed to end that way

Being let go
Is the worst of pain
Especially when reasons
Rather pertain to nothingness

So I ask and ask
Why do I fail with love?
Does it even love me?

Oh, As the twilight comes
These arms embrace emptiness
Dead in a restless mourn
In the death of a silent weep

Now I scream within
What am I suppose to do?
If love does not love me
Then why does it love those who hate?

Also, Why does it love those
Who always take it for granted as well?

So confusing it is
As it makes this mind travel too fast
In a warp speed
Where soon it will slow

Yet, Now suddenly here comes change
I know my love will soon be real
Tears of joy
Instead of pain

Making an imprint
In our own personal loving tune
Where our heart shaped notes fly
Crying through Love’s Poetic Rhapsody

All living in happily ever harmony
Where Love has finally called out our names

Believe, I must always believe
As we celebrate
The cries of Love’s Octave Reign


Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
11/18/09