Soured Lemonade

On the weary eye's lift Where the moon reigns and oblivion rules Your arms disowned a palm that held me dearly While mine stayed in the air, feeble like a blown thread. As warmth gave in to the coldness Ours disappeared like mist, leaving me behind the border That was once a bridge, a one way to you; A home where love once lived. The curse streaming under my pulse Love verses were left in the past Rehearsing elegies, past memories rusted Diverging melodies led to what it is White gown hopes dwindled after you Fake town toasts winded and became new Brown caches were made blue Down over a clown seems it's never true On the dark side of the sky Where wishes adopt a body, live and majestic, To turn lemonade into a sour lemon, the night failed not As I watched a chest that once raced for me dying, Making beats that no longer intice me. Authors: UMURUNGI & ZIRIKANA