March 31, 2007
The promising lights
At the end of the darkness
The towering heights
Upward ascent
A sense of achievement
Disarmingly my own.
The dominion of dreams.
The distant goals
The trusting humanity
The reinstated faith
Bonding and unity.
Made me have a reverie
Inside the world
The making of their own
Of a lining silvery.
That enchantment
Brought up a desire
Buried deep
Dormant and lacking fire
Needing nurturing
With love and care
The softness, yet strength
At the minimum bare.
But the world
Shining and inviting
Seemed so aloof
Cutting cold and frosty
With glacial looks
And icy humanity.
Where my voice hushed
The seedling
Eager to see the world anew
Wilted, drooping down.
Suffocated, strangulated
With a muffled moan.
But not dead
Lifeless and gone
It still craves for air
Mountain fresh and clean
To rekindle the hope
Of a chance, a prospect
To endeavor and venture
Live and breathe
Another extreme
To dream and transcend
A life supreme!
