A journey along
Or well said alone.
We call it life
May bitter or bright.
Exhaustion at times
Giggles no reason.
To find a way
Towards the final submission
Doors wide open there
Through the alley of emotions
A land of never ending hopes
My lord let me bow before You.
To the eternal bliss of your solitude
May my breathing mesh into silence forever-26.08.2015
Or well said alone.
We call it life
May bitter or bright.
Exhaustion at times
Giggles no reason.
To find a way
Towards the final submission
Doors wide open there
Through the alley of emotions
A land of never ending hopes
My lord let me bow before You.
To the eternal bliss of your solitude
May my breathing mesh into silence forever-26.08.2015
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