THERE WAS…

There is not a star that shines for me,

There were some

When they shone beside me

Now the darkness enfolds

Sometimes I think,

I’ve no star left in the sky.

There is not a flower that strikes me,

There were some

When they appealed my eyes and senses

Now the thrones prick

I live all the times hurt.

There is not a place that keeps me up,

There was a place

That kept neat and cheered up fresh

Now the four walls crush

Sometimes I think,

I’ve no place to live on the earth.

There is not an iota of happiness,

There was happiness

That honed and exhilarated the mind and senses

Now the sadness dulls

Sometimes I feel,

I’ve no way to regain happiness.

There is not a person who loves me,

There were some

Who showered with the love

Now they ebb like fluorescent

I’ve no voice of love.

There is no hope that keeps me going,

There were some

That furthered my strength

Now the dope has conquer

I’ve no life to lead.

There is not a mind to live a life,

There was one

That busied my life to become a success

Now having understood this transitory life

I’ve no meaning to understand better.

There is no longing for the world,

There was one

When I had your love

I was flying higher in the heaven

Now look at me

I can’t imagine the mighty fall.

There is no easy way to get love,

There was one I had

That kept my love as love

Now the hatred surrounds

How easy to fall in love.

There is no feeling of writing lines,

There were feelings

Those reached me to a fool’s paradise

Now my pen snug in-between my fingers

My feelings melt on the tip of the nip.

Piper: The poem may go on and on…lookin’ for emerald green lights and open doors in life.