Days and nights upon a teary wide self preseved idea.
Where one strives for work
The other goes far to think
Decartes as his bible,
Ecclestias as his soul
Virgil as would be the guide
Coz his way is depressed.
His state of being and living
Emulating and imitatint sounds of a screeching cat
That nevet sleeps
A dragon has no fire
But kills it in each turn as his pen flies like a wind
Papers that has no end in sight
Yet have a tone of Poe
A smile of Plath, yearning with Twain at bay.
Dream a concept of the idea
Dream to live as you dare to have it all
See the stars falling as you climb in to that mountain
Where no limit is the limit
Unlimited energy of the soul can be attained
Through the mind’s eye, the nose of your feet always be there
When it need, but wanting to dare
What i want, could not give
Only take the fates of my own character and move it to be a single step goal into the eternity of my body.
Sleep my dear sleep
Wait til ut hurts
Sleep my baby sleep
Dream of uncertainty
While i guide you
Where our life
Would and as it should be.