Dark Descending Road…
It seems someone walked over,
My path of roses and crushed them.
All my dreams and desires were put to rest,
And they remain elusive throughout the quest.
With all the mistakes, sorrows and wounds is the baggage full,
Dragging them on the road descending down in the darkness.
It is good to have a companion to give you a supportive hand,
To come out of this darkness into a familiar land…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag
Filed under: Despair, Love, Passion, Relationships
