Wobbling eyes, scorching sun shine
Light prevailing its presence upon thee
I lay unmoved in the sailing sands
Glitters of gold to the galoping glutton
I envy the mould I have been melted into.
White as the ivory my restless mind is
Silently I glow in the glory of purity
Past the dungeons are the treasures of insanity
Scrambling souls over the mystic river
As the pearls of the deep blue ridge
Mighty was the mirror and so was its wrath.
Mortality was what I wished to abide
Assertive adherence to the astonished amateur
I beckon the dawn of a new beginning
Divinity of the dusk through the dangling dice
I camouflage my soul in the intensity of light
Endangered existence is all I compRomiSed for thee.
dos who dare to withstand the storm are not afraid of the winds…
so may I be..