Wednesday, April 02, 2008

Destiny

Lost, forsaken
Victimized by “infatuation” (so they say...)
Who found it, who wrote it…?
Shame on him for being so genius

Dreams don’t last, dawn cracks up
A day begins and pain rise up
Some try hard to get souls spice up
Yet, on gloomy days it never sun up

Sun belongs to all, rainbows are for all...
Do we deserve it? the broken souls of all
Arise with tattered wings, fly like a boozy bee
Never again to be woken out of a dream…

4 Comments:

Blogger Tate said...

Thank you. :)
That's all I wanted.

6:14 PM  
Blogger Tate said...

We're going to be okay at the end of it all. I do believe.

6:24 PM  
Blogger Tate said...

One more thing, you are an incredible writer and I love that you are writing longer posts. :D

But what is a "boozy bee"? A drunk bee? :-o

12:24 AM  
Blogger San said...

yeah, a real drunk one, like on a friday night :)

1:37 AM  

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