Cold of the winters won't pass the enigma
Of a simple amalgamation of anguish and fate
It won't snow a beautiful white, only a cloud of rain
To a joyful mind will it desecrate
An awful melancholy sets on this city
As the tears blind the fortune
My mind accepts the gloom to the full extent
As the misery chokes the heart's vivid tune
I stand naked among the shuddering winds
As cold freezes and breaks of cells of blithe
Tears become freckles on my silhouette
Suffering adjourns the chords of delight
There I realize the need for a hug
To bring out to sun and let it shine
I open my arms to the endless road
An incompetent bliss trickling down my spine
Only hours after will I realize
That the realm of shadows is the only heir
My lone comrade on this journey afar
Surpassing my deepest despair
No, no way that I shall be healed without a solid embrace
Something that will burn my veins like menthol
An adorable aliment that will ventilate my soul
For a piece of mind ready to extol
A cry yanks out from my heart, unanswered
A head drops and gazes at the pavement
Thoughts of brighter days drool out of my spirit
My body seeks a life that is more than absent
Now wrapped up in my ordeal, I await silently
The clouds give way to the moon and stars
The world is covered with an impeccable white
And the snow soothes my bleeding scars
These thoughts, so silly
Time will come and my entity
Will be caressed by an embrace, warm and deep
As I leave my shroud to its endless sleep
Monday, January 28, 2008
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