Reminiscing the past, days when I could smile and laugh,
Staring at the dark black sky that refused to show its stars,
Gazing at the bold circular horizon many miles away,
The flawless black sky was just like my scars,
The impatient swaying of branches of the trees like my weary heart,
The igniting fire of hope surrendering to the wallowing pain,
In the majestic portion of my heart pain sat,
My shredded soul reincarnates into its life of stains,
How I wish for another chance to stop the scintillating pain of my heart,
And a new day to cover the battles of my past,...