++ The Lowly's Song ++

The sky is my shelter,
And the ground is my bed.

Ragged clothes adorn me,
Though warmth, it does not give.

A slice of yesterday’s bread,
Grateful, I will be to eat.

A second glance you will not give me,
For what describes me, is not beauty.

Ah tell me, what should I do?
When love comes, unexpectedly.

You, I grow to dearly love,
Yet I, shall never reach you.

For I, the lowly, cannot love,
You, The High, the prince of this land.

14th Dec 2010 10:41pm

+the Dungeon ++

When the darkness envelopes,
And the City is asleep,
We the poor souls are awake,
Enslaved, inside the dungeoun,
Embracing agony ev'ry second,

Yet we still dream, forbidden dream,
The freedom of tomorrow.
Yes the hopes shall keep us alive,
That someday, the time will pass,
When we break this tall concrete wall,
And be, amongst the Free.

Sydney, 1sssst Dec 1:56Am

++ The Two ++

The mind of logic tells me,
That ev'rything is an illusion,
It can never be, therefore forget!

But the heart of dreams whispers,
Believe what appears to be, and walk,
So reality, it will become.

Oh the Mind and the Heart, tell!
Between you twain, who speaks the truth, lies?
Who will betray and who will protect?

Tell me now, I need to know.
Before time flies and leaves me behind.

Sydney (Ashburner Streer), 1st December 2010 1:20am