OBSCURED FANTASY
Stars in the sky are shining so bright.
It seems like a distant candlelight.
Watching it is like watching your eyes.
Very expressive, yet cold as ice.
As the gloomy light slowly gathers,
Yearning for it to fall is like waiting forever.
Like leaves from a tree that starts to wither,
These beats of mine inside, are no longer together.
Every minute and every hour,
Every second feels like thunder.
Like millions of needle, tearing up my feeling.
Will it come to life? The mere existence of ending?
My love for you is almost unrecognizable.
The excruciating pain will never be bearable
For a loving lady who feels this sorrow,
Will it be worth it for another tomorrow?
