Wednesday 7 November 2007

Hope


Pangs extracted 
Views unshared 

Awaken from the sleep 
Dream unseen 

Shouldering the weight 
Existence unbearable which I see

Wind felt on the skin 
Triggering emotions and thoughts 
Creating undying memories 

State of mind 
The soul flies 

Not far away I traveled 
But around the world I feel 

Watching the world so pure
Polluted thoughts I see 

Idealistic hopes 
But reality has its pangs