Wish

Like the morning cold, the weather breath He lay breath down, by millennium pack And keep saying, 'death, death and death' He last words, 'dear friend on you i bank' And no death found, as our search end I said, 'I will never let you die my friend' He never ask me anything in this world As the taxi man left us, he too was afraid In his voice omitted some rawness word His pale eyeballs stood like a dying stars As finally his eloquent voice disappeared Then, he was amongst best soccer players we promise to fulfil each other dying wish and he left me unable to complete his dish