Dear Santa
Please, Vanish
My odd dreams away,
I'm nOt gOing to tell you a secret.
Don't punish,
My Lord, for today,
Which have been lost in the liquid
Nitrogen -
Terrible fake,
Pretending life, evil eternity.
Need oxygen...
How long will it take
To reach out the equal of Deity?
Who's praying:
"Don't end it so fast"?
I'm sorry, I can't spot the speaker,
Still saying:
"How far will it last,
The road of adventurous seeker?
- My mirror,
Why always so dark?"
"- I cannot help, darling, it's gloom."
Interior,
My inner shark,
Keeps hunting inside my wierd doom.
Whilst curtains
Are still on the wall
And words are still waiting the carriage,
I'm certain,
I wish for you all
The Wonder, the Bless and the Courage.
4.01.2013.
NikA
Copyright © Alexandra Nik | Year Posted 2013
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