96. Mel's Song

The posion in my pen only started when
My life as a single was perched on a pinnicle.
Hope soon disepersed into agony
And my own mind was a pre-disposed tragedy.

Yet when I look at the blue in your eyes
I can see why there is reason to breathe.
Reason to cope.
There is a faith predetermined never to need hope.

The confusion slowly lifted and after six years
The days have passed me by in the blink of swollen eyes
To gaze into the sun
I know I'm not the only one
Who feels the pain felt like the rain on my head
The trouble I've been through, you've been there too.
I love the way you try to look after me
How far we'll go, only time will see.

Yet when I look at the blue in your eyes
I can see why there is reason to breathe.
Reason to cope.
There is a faith predetermined never to need hope.
This faith sheds light like a blinding comet
For you my love, I won't write no sonnets
There are to many words to say
So as I can thank you in many different ways.

But you my love were not sent from above,
You were born into this world to save me, I'm sure.
You're not alone and neither am I.
I shall proclaim you as not just a passer by, but alibi.
From your Father's own seed
And your mother's womb
I see you as a comfort;
More than a chore.

The good and the bad times are all our own lines
In this tale of fate; But of late
You know I've not been fully there
As I look into thin air.
Let's hope that history is not repeating
Or this will be defeating the purpose
Of me and you being together.
Contuining in a rich vein and I'll be better.

Yet when I look at the blue in your eyes
I can see why there is reason to breathe.
Reason to cope.
There is a faith predetermined never to need hope.
This faith sheds light like a blinding comet
For you my love, I won't write no sonnets
There are to many words to say
So as I can thank you in many different ways.