in the middle of the night, My soul soars to somewhere I dont know, and it feels like in an awful plight, the world have only left me with thy gnaw.
Long have I waited for my spirit to be freed, Seppressed emotions always gets to weave, in this Life, what else could I need? Feeling of anxiety in depths of me never seemed to leave.
"When shall you be satisfied enough?" often i ask thyself, Living with a dogmatic thought, "I should need nothing more though life is tough!" with this gift of mortal life, in the past, i lived it all by myself.
Now dawn of day break comes once again, I shall gather up thy things and continue thou quest, Queries are still to come, Answers unknown yet, my destiny's thou shall unfold, should i stumble & fall, or win & succeed, Life MUST go on, so as the search for thy peace and contentment. |
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Tuesday, November 30, 2004
the uncontented soul
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