These walls surrounding my heart have been shattered
The sadness sinks in, nothing of this has mattered
My sorrow echoes deeper in the hollow and dearth
Cupid’s arrow has left a deep gash in my heart

I have nothing to write about, i have won no wars
I have built no castles , i have not a million cars
I can’t buy you the moon, i can’t pluck you a star
All i can , is play you this song on my guitar

I have no flower in my hand, no diamonds in my purse
I have no original lines except for this verse.
There are no monuments in my name, i have no prizes to give away
Ain’t no streets named after me, ain’t no sculptures of clay

But if there is one thing,i still beam for when i finally fold
That my face would glow for,buried six feet under the ground
I have truly,deeply loved you with all my heart and soul
and so for that, i will always be remembered and my stories told.

If you can walk ,you can run.If you can talk,you can sing.If you can hold the pen , you can write.

but to write poems like me , you really have to suck….

adios amigos !!!