Lelampahan Edojie (The JoURNEY) part 6

I’ve Brought You All the Beauties

I’ve brought you all the beauties.
The sparkling star if possible it is.
Given all that I got,
E’en if it sounds reasonable not.

Yet it seem wasn’t enough to.
You’ve turned your heart away someone else into.
It’s nothing I knew but a game you’ve played.
Never‘d in this life in my heart you stay.

Cheating heart of yours,
Had broken mine to pieces.
That I’ve spent days and hours,
To mend this heart dis-ease.

Now just walk yours self away.
For you with all my heart I’ll pray.
Wish your merry life flow unfailingly.
You should’ve the joy for eternity.

To Love You More Was All I Want To

To love you more was all I want to.
More than before, better than one you knew.
But seems never I be the best for you.
Thus you left behind for somebody new.

‘tis not your going which my life sorry.
Nor your cheated heart that brought misery.
Just wondered my self what’s wrong in me.
Hence you broke all oaths all you said to be.

Letting go of you is hard as I know,
For somehow it is a harrowing sorrow,
Yet if it is yours intense to go,
I shall do nothing but stand a willow.

The Coldest Rain’s Cold As My Heart

The coldest rain’s cold as my heart
Cold as her bein’ the last day she passed
The closed lips for a smilin’
A shutting eye of a slight seen

My body’s now bad shakin’ its’
Hands tremble and heart crumble
A wall likely loosen its’ bricks
A cut off tree goin’ stumble

I need a grab, a hold I need
To save me out this spinnin’ world
Help me a pull I’m drowning deep
Hold me as firm to standin’ bold.

Let Me Ask Your Deepest Heart!

Leme ask your deepest heart,
O’ have you found the joy.
It’d been while since we apart.
Yet‘ve we found our joy?

No joy or happiness in need
Shall made my burdens lighter
Peaceful life and serenity in deed
Hence I see my world brighter.

Way from you, don’t think I’d move on.
Rather stay and mend my heart.
So don’t you turn just walkin’ on!
Needn’t you not a turn homeward!

Blame Me For Things I Do Know Not!

Blame me for things I do know not!
Then keep the gold as silence considered!
Was’t the way I talked, my deed, or my thought?
Only wonder should my self considered.

No need to dance your tongue,
Nor lips clappin’ for words,
Truths wouldn’t‘ve to come along.
O’ what things I’ve done worst.

If should my self glance for answer,
Which I demand to show me which,
That you ever give me never,
And run my self a hard way seek.

Hence let it be someday you’ll see.
E’en now I chew all the burdens.
O’er bad things heard probably.
One changed you were in a sudden.

Cause Me To Hear Thine Confession!
(An Ode To A Goddess)

Cause me to hear thine confession!
Pure as water’t flowst in the spring.
Hence I shall have mine ears openeth.
And I can have mine heart convinceth.

Cause me to see thine truly deeds!
Match any words once been uttereth.
A sine qua non* mine eyes to meet!
Then I shan’t have mine trust hindereth.

Concerneth and calleth angel thee art.
Thy dost shalt be honest and true!
Le’me who see to find they art,
Can stand in trust far from miss clues!

* Latin n. a thing that is absolutely essential.