Tuesday, October 8, 2013

An impelling sentinel

Array of Hopes and I see the oceans rise
Array of Wishes and I see the sun shining bright
Array of Dreams and I see the trees lush green
Array of Energies and I see the mountains glowing...

Where shall I keep all these verbs
Where shall I hide all the adverbs
Where shall I meet my bounty 
Where shall I dig all the sins....

Am I suppose to walk with you
Am I suppose to walk beside you
Am I the feather to your dove
Am I the dust to settle on your coat....

Give me my trench of love
Give me my trail of peace
Give me my glee for the eyes
And I will survive without any choice.....



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