Poems from eBonyMarcel
Honesty
is honestly
a rare commodity.
And if honesty
is what you seek
know that it doesn't come cheap.
Because with truth, leads to ...
They're selling "dreams" for the price of your soul.
Wrapped in pretty green paper,
laced with a big red bow.
Too many fail to realize ...
The sun has set on us,
though another day awaits.
All the memories made
in the sun's rays start to fade.
Pictures of old times
have been...
Our love is nothing but a circle,
a repeated cycle
of hidden passions and subtle attraction.
The line drawn in the sand
meant to separate...