My shield i knelt down in a swollen fringe heads beneath my feet I could barely see through the walls my eyes covered with dark apparels, I hope to see the light my aborted hope was dashed away by the hazy storm. finally I was flattered by a glimpse of light making a slight path through the entrance of a bitter sweet heart, moment where tossed around my imagination I could feel the weight of pressure beyond my reckoning effort to pull back one lost soul not until I found one which i seem to dazzle,
Like the headlights of our past.

© solomain