The creator is falling, for I failed him too many
The flickering leaves, the whispering voices,
The sky tells me I shouldn't regret.

Prove me it's worth it, I'm running out of time to be  sane
Silly things still makes me cry,
The mirror still shows me what I hate

Accused me for my thoughts
My mind is the prison that holds my smile.
Find me a map to the future
Let the sun bear my guilt,
And  if slip too soon....
Remind me to pay the dreams,
I promise I will; Write a happy poem someday.

Someday when I'm gone forever
And my footsteps were no longer heard in a fading music,
When only my ghost exist,
And my shadow no longer kisses the earth.
When you lone dance in the dying rhythm,
And your heart long to be with me
Just look at the sky
Kiss the breeze and feel the bliss.....

Passing every shadow,
He reigns the lonely nights of fall.
Through the walls I peek,
To steal a glance at him.
All alone he stand,
To warm the hearts of lost.
I met him by the nights of Autumn,
Behind the clouds he watched
The rest of the ceasing buds.
Oh! How can I not adore
The Majestic Being of the fallen nights,
Though alone in the sky
Never did he try to escape.

To the wintertide,
Sealing every soul of grief
He delivers the summer end.
Marking every beats he close from a distant
But even so at times I grief,
For this Royal Being do
Never reach the bliss spring.

Amble in circle, looking  for a peace of mind
How do I gather the bits I failed?
But in my lonely night, it's only the stars that I have
Sinking in the hollow, fading in the shadow
Never enough the dusk to sing for myself

The misery of love, the fantasy of pain
Does it make a difference to be wanted?
Too numb to think, too wake to dream
Can't wish through my head
Give me a remedy to feel the melody
But I'm not a grief that flutter
Measure to call me brittle
Memories is the legacy I have....

The night is dark
And the wind is fierce.
Against the couch as I lay
The echoes of thine day drew nearer to me.

   Upon the bier; thy body laid shady
   My feels in clattered drowned
   The clouds gathered,
   To morn thy doom.
   To think of thee there;
   I wail in pain to miss thee
   To remind me of thine old days
   The short comings I feared;
   The bliss experience, the bitter remorse
   With every moment I embraced.
   Wilt thou never wake?
   Thy serene sleep I gazed.

Distorted in the scars,
The shrills of the dispatched souls
Shall I ever love to remember?
In many ways I failed thee……

Ohh….. How cruel it is
The farewell of the vitals
Bid-bye and force yourself not to grief,
Un-content of your days
Still wears a smile,
Wish there is no partings
Yet still the goodbyes
Never wish to grow old with the memories,
A promise of forever
Only for a memories to remain
Trapped between dreams and reality.
Why not die……
Than witness the bitter partings
Because when people leave for eternity
Their returns never bothered.

It’d be a debt of guilt,
To be left untold
Of such a Masterpiece.
Born by the stars,
He possess the title of his destiny.
The Marvellous Soul,
The definition of Perfect.
Not enough the 26 alphabet,
To carve his charm.
For even the Death would yield in shame,
Upon his pride.