Tuesday 4 March 2014

Yesteryear

Pondering in my life 
I see a whiff of my lovely flight
Replete with fascinating dreams
And a bliss of God's flair

I deprive of a cosy hand
Who can give me a lovely band
Just need a single call
Where I can feel a mercy heart

I believed a lot grimaces
But I got a bucket of lead astray
I have open up my heart to all
And they let me fall so hard

I know that cant be forgotten by me
As I live second by second for only to plea
Till now I don't cognise my fracture
As they thrashed me to a final rupture

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