One Day: Sooner Or Later

Eventually, many centuries have passed In the hopeless desire to uncover This hidden pain. And, in the shower of unpredictable love The barren land of my restless soul Will nourish again. Maybe today or tomorrow, the blank pages Of the unwritten book will shine With pearl-like words. Along with, the doors of unlocked cages, Locked with a secret code will reopen For imprisoned birds. The day is about to come, which is expected in the unexpected world Perhaps like a fraud. So, call up all your subdued kith and kins, To kill that blood soaking trauma With your sword.