What Shall Be, Will Be
I heard a very powerful voice:
A voice that lends freedom of choice.
I chose you
I know, there are just a few.
Looking back in time of prism
Looking for that words of freedom;
Your ecstasy of beguiled sex
Be there in a the knitted index.
I ask myself the value of joy
I found, I lost that, when I was a boy.
But after many years since
I could make me convince.
Sometime, somebody bleed
Tears buried in the heart, like a corn-seed.
Do you know, what life can be?
What shall be,
Will be
Copyright © Sadat Khan | Year Posted 2013
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