Sunday, March 8, 2009

Last hours

And when the dark moments
Will end as a nightmare
No pain will be, nor any gloom
As the stars would come
to my feet; as a welfare

The light will fall sharp
From the heaven on my head
Tears will be there
In the eyes of those
Who would not let me fade.

From the path of sky
Will come an angel
To whom, I shall sacrifice
All my belongings
In the world of mine

And from that morning
I shall smile like I never had
In the corners of your heart
Truth, belief and passion
Never let down a man in his life.


-December '08

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