The 7th Poem

As i said earlier i will repost this when the day i meet him comes by.

Well, it happened few days ago, and i think today is the time.

Found this while surfing the nets.

So, this is my 7th poem. I do not know whether it is good, but i tell story this way, a better way.

Once a broken reverie

Stars shimmering, glowing up the darken skyline

Beneath it sits a lost and perplexed guy, he whines

Crumbling the tins, frustrations that nowhere to hide

Pedestrians and toddlers can't help but pry

He stands, fishing his pockets eagerly

Walking like a dead, towards a dark hideous alley

Pulling out his cell, searching words in agony

A text sent, he sighs and breathes in relief

Not shortly, yet the cell vibrates in melancholy

Honestly, your thoughts surprised me

Bizarrely, can't hold the brimmed tears already

Sounds goofy, reconciliation- the heart hopes deeply 

It had been once a broken reverie 

We did intend, heal no rivalries

If that is what both holds dearly

Never let go, but rejoice it fervently

Written by Wu Sai Kit (Bryan)
Dedicated to: Frank Chen