Not far,
Not far beyond that stretched smile,
The hearts melody,
Zeal of freshness,
Crept the shadows of sorrow, of remorse,
An illusion of Joy,
Alas! a misleading act.
What so grave ,
To pain the self heart?
Shall a selfless care,
A wish to nurture ,
A long haul of time,
Swept in moments,
Ruin the joyful heart?
The eyes have seen no hour,
No shattering of belief,
So harsh , to shed no tears,
The pain, Sunken deep,to the bed.
for the drained eyes close in disbelief.
A moments pause ,
and , then , the awakening ,
Into the greatest Fear.
The softness of care,
Innocence of Love,
Once again . A mockery of the Fool...
