Monday 12 March 2012

In time















Five winters, it survived
Getting colder and colder
Day by day
Your voice, that comes and go
Like these cold winds
May no longer warms it up

You seek a brotherly heart
Friendly shoulder
Where I seek a home
In a heart to stay
Well, it always be a tent
For both of us

Each blink of the eyes
Hurts, coz they no more
are wet, and wouldn't be
So don't ask me again
If I am alone
And makes me blink

I would wear no robes
Accompany no wolves
We'll walk along
The lonely path
Seeking a home
Of no return.....