A Heart In Lagoon

Thou’re closed to lagoon; nay any fathom, Mock with my vile scream and move on. Myself is only sticking here on my own, Don’t shed tears when this love is gone. Trees forgo leaves for winter, Betraying is a kind of disease for trees. A **** and the green of summer, Adultness of nymph for birds and bees. Thou offence shall never fades away, All gaffes i did except disloyalty. O unfortunate dark moon rays, Thou adorations shouldn’t be greedy. Shall i build a statue of thou, Nay god but post of evil, As my sadness grew, A sin of heaven will unveil. The purity of love i defined, And the name thou concluded, Dare not to mock with my kind, The Indian heart and british ruled.