Sonnet #3
by CoffeePony

I stare outside my window, gaping at your beauty,
Your rays of shining light caress my whole being,
Moon, in your beauty, I lose all my subtlety.
I admire, no love, all the imperfections I’m seeing.
For yes, it’s true, the sun may shine much brighter,
Yet you’re much prettier than an oyster’s pearl,
I can stare at your perfection without an eye’s falter,
Your little bumps and cracks make your beauty swirl

Sonnet #2
by CoffeePony

Whom should I envy? The sun or the moon?
For the moon watches over you as you sleep,
And hear your noises and small little tunes,
And see your tears when at night you weep.
She gently caress you with her faint light,
She knows everything about you in the dark,
For she’s been with you for every single night,
And leaves in the morn without a trace or mark.
Or shall I envy the sun who floats up there?

Sonnet #1
by CoffeePony

What pain it must be so,
That a young girl like her,
From this world forced to go,
For death she will prefer,
Rather than live an endless lie,
Pained by curses and whiles,
Happiness to her denied,
Yet in the end she can but smile,
While she crumbles all inside,
Her soul shatters to pieces,
Her heart scorn and petrified
And the rope grabs her like leashes,
The chair stumbles down,

Waiting
by CoffeePony

I’m still here waiting,
Where have you gone?
Coz I’m still here waiting,
Someone I hope will come.

You never asked it,
But I’ll wait anyway.
And if I could change it,
I’ll let it be same.

I’m still here waiting,
The clouds are all gray.
I’m still here waiting,
It’s starting to rain.

Got no proof you will come,
They told me to leave now.
But what if you come here,
When I leave somehow?

I Promise
by CoffeePony

I promise….
I hear those words again,
Once more they are said
But they’ll be forgotten,
And broken instead

I promise…
Two words I learned to hate,
For it is used once more,
And nothing can compensate,
This hurt, this pain, this sore

I promise…
I wish it would cease to exist,
These words that hold no meaning,
Yet are still hard to resist,
For in your words I’m still hoping.

I promise…