A Way Out

Life stays cold to me Mistaken regrets, wish I never had Purity, a gain to be cherished I forgot to stop and stretch the aura I longed The aura that comes day by day The assurance I cannot see Heart felt rest in panic with life Destitute, the word I am compelled Mighty wreck steals the nostalgia What next, I seek a hearing A force to reckon, a force that beckons The need to release inner strength captivity What I can say; a celestial favor To end the reward of a drifted tide Clipped hands, eyes closed on a bed of sacrifice To regain my light, to reap and smile A way out!