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I was up all night
.

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I was up all night
looking for something
to make things right
A poem or a golden ring
Or perhaps some old song to sing
.
I am now in a lonely place
For now all I see is rain
instead of your smiling face
And I long to hear again
your sweet beautiful voice
But all I hear is pain
because of an unthinking choice
I stare out in space
And hate myself
for that which I can't replace.
.
I stare and think
and know that most
I wish to drink
to you a toast
so that I may
Remember that good old Ray.
.
A river flows
from my blood shot eyes
now, only that pain shows
I hope it was all lies
.
I remember your light
but now feel only fright.
I need your love
and I remember the sweet start
As a sweet young dove
That as through my window
had fled also from my heart
.
I cry here now
and I don't see how
I could have hurt you
So many things to say and do
I truly wish I were with you
By right or flight or stormy night
Sweet girl please return to my side
I lie here and still learn
of life and love and burn
And for the tomorrow I yearn
that one where I am once more
embraced in your arms as was before
.
If love still grows inside your heart
I wish you and I would have a new start.
Away from you, my life is darkened
without your love I live a life
sans happiness, sans joy, sans life... all blackened
.
If there be yet in your sweet heart some hope
arrest my fall on this painful slope
and forgive that which I would trade
my life to undo so that to save
our love from that of an early grave
.
Don't walk away
from our life of yesterday
forgive the person for he is not the act
My love for you is the only fact.
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I need again your smile to see
and long so dearly for your company
the miracle in your voice
instead of that painful choice
and wish you would repair
my broken heart and put to end all my despair
.
But most of all I need your love to share
and I would never dare
again to break your trust in me
that is why I must make this plea
for you to rescue me
and fill my life with love and joy again
please forgive me and end my pain
From here I shall put to start
a new life for me to mend your heart
and celebrate your return
and the end of our heart burn.
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The Book of Sunder, Copyright (C) 1995 Sunder