I miss so much...
I miss you here and there...
You're like obsession's coming to my mind...
And life is playing: hiding you somewhere...
But, following this game I, though, cannot find...
All thoughts of you have lost their way in bad gloom
And only love, like lightship, keeps its guiding beams
Amongst the waves of daily routine here
I run the risk of losing Ship of Dreams...
Where all its canvas of fulfillment
That gave the speed to vessel over trouble?
Why anymore, whatever great achievement,
Its joy won't linger longer than a soap bubble?
Whole world without you became a wrong place for emotion...
Whole world became a hostile and obscure place...
Like heavy cage that's keeping my devotion...
And tears ...are desperately running through my face...
15/11/2012
Spell of Void
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