No more
I can stain my life,
No more
I can
Jeopardize my life.
Holding the wound,
I can't beg
For panacea any more.
Yes,
Oh! The nymph,
I can't beguile time
In the arms
Of your memory,
I have to banish you,
I have to banish you,
I have to peddle
Newness to life.
The azure
Awaits me,
I have to fly,
I have
To fly high
To the acme.
© sushil