Poems by
John Thomas

Alone

a poem by John Thomas

I lay on the lap of the night, alone all alone
Watching the stars, her children as they shone.
There was no one to share my sorrows to
No one to console me, not even you.

Why did the wind of love cease to blow?
Why did the river of love stop its flow?
Why did you ever leave me and go?
What made you hate me, I want to know?

May be you were not the one for me
May be you were really not my friend,
The flame of love has gone from my life
And all my dreams have come to an end.

I sat thinking about the good times and the bad
I dreamed about all the fun we had,
Now it has become a thing of the past
I tried to bring it back but only time I lost.

Now I spend my days in tears
Dreaming about the good times I had with you
May be you will come back to me after some years
When you realize my love was always true.