Still I Am Sad Poem by Eva Clara Harahap

Still I am sad...
The rain will never stop falling...
At the dark of the dawn...
As i give my tears to the dark...

Still I am sad...
For no more walk in the spring..
I ask the stars to shine upon..
Oh shining star, tell me Not his way..
Or i will follow...

The memory of us..
Lay a golden egg..
Of a dying goose...
With a hope of flying...
Still in the amidst of dream...

Still I am sad....
We go separate way...
Your hands are fade away...
As it long gone before mine..

Oh the mighty mind...
Help me to forget...
Shall you not be in my universe? ..
Forgetting someone is like turning On....
The light in the backyard the whole night...
It is the light that make me remember...

Can my tears not fall into the dust...
As the dust can not hide my misery...
Do you know my sadness is the sea..
Can you see the depth of the sea? ...
Oh the wind is laughing with all their might...
They know I am still waiting.....

After the years gone by...
Still I am sad...
Not of you were failing me...
But of the memory we had..
As i am still the dying goose...
With a hope of flying...

Copyright © Eva Clara Harahap April 2009