HEAVEN...
My heart fluttering with its wings
High above the sky,
Surpassing the clouds and their rings
Running inside my ear to die.
I hope I do not run out of time
To set myself on the track,
The voice as sour as lime
Fighting with my mind to crack.I wish to connect with the heaven
Bounded with golden dust,
And stars that had already driven
Me into the lust.
It will help me to get lost,
Will give me strength to get back,
The lost pieces of my soul at any cost
Because it is not going to hack,
Again...
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SHADES
PoetryA series of poems describing the different shades of a person's life...