Gleam of Moon
Gleam of this moon ignites my hope..
Hours by hours waves are crashing onto seashore..
Under the aghsat of this dark..
Yet my hopes are not still anymore..
I’m prisoned under this prison..
Thirst of eyes is waiting for no one..
Though somehow somewhere its waiting for someone..
When I walk along with this..
I destines myself to nowhere..
Stormy night burying me under this liard dark..
Yet to wait someone is my grope..
Copyright © El Sid | Year Posted 2017
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