There is no one can lend a hand;
Not even my dearest friend.
It feels like my heart, been tear apart;
It feels like nothing to hold, my shapeless soul.
Now I'm Lost, In the dark and chilling night;
Many came across, but none was my Knight.
No Where for me to hide, not even the raising Tide;
no way to avoid, away from this cold void.
My worry, still in my memory;
no one hear my voice, amng all the noise.
But i know, that my soul , will be rescued one day
When the Skies are brights and stars are array...
Friday, June 4, 2010
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