by : Bacardi Gold
28/nov/2021
i’m too shy to say
even putting it in writing
i can’t directly put into words
dissenting feelings not to hurt
i can’t bring out the No
to a modest and demure loner
if what i hear are words so mellow
maybe the no won’t be at the corner
“i can’t go with you now”
really it’s too hard to say
i just can’t say how
an alibi can go astray
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by : Bacardi Gold
15/aug/2021
This coffee is for me
I made it…
Like my life now
I live it
Others may say
Destiny have fixed it…
I’ve known you
sweet as honey
bees have dropped by
feasted the pollen grains
bees have departed
you endured the hurt
and time was wasted
in cleaning the dirt
gone like summer rains
that never fell
like waters in the river
that has bid farewell
but now, you have reasons to smile
as I am the bee who will reconcile
and I’m here not ready to give up
I feel your lips on the lid
of my coffee cup…
_________________
by : Bacardi Gold
16/Dec/2020
recounting moments when i was down in dumps
clouds in laze straining the sun
sounds and motions were ultimately restrained
these were the days i bumped the humps
almost shed some precious tears
my heart had roughly stopped beating
facing the time of one of my fears
rule of yours had me emptied hoping
dusts of spats repeatedly emerged
small things became war of words
not you nor i have claimed the fault
your tongue was always the sharpest sword
years were routinely in that troubled ways
unceasingly waited to hear the magic of sorry
won’t let the hurt to crush and outweigh
my love for you was so special to me
through the times you became my strength
i was slumping down when you lifted me so high
believing in myself that this love would be my last
to triumph over discomforts in my battle cry
our life’s shadowed moments have their ends
to cheer our hearts again everyone would envy
streams of these troubled waters have their bends
our love we have kept, ’cause we are meant to be…
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by : Bacardi Gold
27/Oct/2020
I feel the hurt
Deep inside me
I feel the burn
My heart is going crazy
I have no choice
To be free but lonely
Then your heart rejoiced
Forgetting me, your one and only
Free as the colors of rainbows
See how it vanished in the sky
Leaving me with all the sorrows
When you finally said goodbye
Tiny and bigger rocks
Littered on the sandy shore
Just like lives here on earth
You stepped on them then you ignored
Gone for another love
In the arms of someone else
My love you’ve felt was not enough
Losing me, I will be tough…
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