When I see the night sky, my eyes bleed a bleary cry.
An artless silhouette squelching my mind's to die.
Losing its compass in a spacious range of sadness of life.
And with this relentless disturbance, gushing down to the core of my heart's vine.

Those eloquent lines shadowed my arid spirit in white and red ink.
With your lavish speech, you linked my veins with your frozen lane in a single blink.
Infinite grace you imparted, I'll shroud it with fondness at my conquest.
Your words I may not lose; my breath will hold them tightly at rest.

Filled me up with those sparks, to be survived.
Only I can recline my senses with resplendent memories thereof.
From this time on, I shall quit shedding any grim light.
Fragment of my soul; come back, and grant me, with thy love.



© Razda J

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