Beauty beseech far to reachOh the darkness clouds thy eyes~Doth thy will attain thy strength
Although thy spirit invisible?And doth thy plight sustain~
Or does all these feelings slowly drain?
Take hold thy grasp yet weak
Thy voice a whisper speak~
Angst, frailty, melancholy felt
Yet not thy hope near? Instead always chasing way fear?
Thy broken wings yet mend
Ah…breath does make thy chest heave~lying there … You grieve~
Thy tears flow, thy sadness grow
Tossing this life to, fro….. All this while not a soul know?
Yet quiet all this time, harbor thy pain
Ah yes…. this feeling doth slowly drain~
Down pouring of sorrows rain
tears, from years, from fears
Must thy life stride in vain?
Awake… Awake…. Awake!
Grab hold, steadfast…. Break this sadness pray tell at last~
You are the one when this day done
Must live With, contrite, alone?
Contrary there such…
Strive mere mortal, of thy flesh and bone, but remember thy not alone…
~No these struggles many face~
Magnitudes hath filled this space
Far to many visit this place
But Remember thy not alone~
Mere mortal of flesh and bone
Remember I say yet again thy not alone… Thy not alone~
Not For Reproduction~NJM~