Monday, July 5, 2010

Man Who Lost His Heart

I came, I saw, but I strangely lost,

Columbus did the other way,

I came to win,

But I lost my heart,

That Heart Was With Me to Stay.

Rains fall with the same sound,

The patrolman takes the same round,

Everything seems to be the same,

But everything seems to be so lame,

With nostalgia I sway,

And think on…

That Heart Was With Me to Stay.

I go to work,

I talk to friends,

I do every single thing that I did before,

I look and talk shallow,

That’s what my folks say,

I think on…

That Heart Was With Me to Stay.

Without you the world’s so colourless,

The birds fly but seem so song-less,

The leaves move but yet the niche is breezeless,

Its only empty walk that I have;

I seem to be only what I weigh,

But I ponder…

That Heart Was With Me to Stay.

Thinking on where I came from,

Thinking on where I want to go,

Everything points to one point,

The point where my heart remains,

Instinct says I ask it back,

But I can’t, as I lost it,

Lost it to someone who mended it,

Lost it to someone who understood it,

Didn’t let it go astray,

But still…It’s my heart!

And…

That Heart Was With Me to Stay.