Sunday, November 27, 2011

Lucky Me


Pitch darkness this side over,
Faint lights on the other.
All is like a four leaved clover,
Teasing as they go passing by,
One after second after another.

A song on the air,
Cold breeze messes your hair,
Wish I could join the shadows of hope,
Nothing is as sad as it is,
Nothing could be as pensive.
Than the solitude I feel here.

~clap clap clap~ and laugh though,
Mock me and make this go.
Keep me from shivering,
Let me live a life again.
Let me restart from the very beginning.