*As I wander in the wilderness
In the depth of the night.
There's no source of hope;
Just the moon as light.
My every step corrodes the hills;
As if I'm carrying a burden,
So heavy that my knees beg for mercy—
In the abyss, it is hidden.
A mist of despair blurred my vision
I am lost, I am lost, I am very lost.
I must seek after a single lit of blithe,
Bet my heart to find it at any cost.
But here comes fear screeching from the sky
Striking me down with sheer force!
As I lay there, tears rolled down my face,
I felt grievous, I am filled with remorse.
My heart's so tired, It's ready to give up;
Amidst the shadows, a rose shone so bright.
I took every ounce of tenacity I have left—
Used it as strength to seek what's in sight.
Inch by inch, I crawl myself toward its radiance
With every strength I got, I made it at last!
Oh my rose! you gleam with wonder and bliss,
Red as red! no other shades; You'll forever last.
Here you are! Such thrill goes my heart;
My eyes dilated as Saturn's rings; Mesmerizing.
Blood drips down as I hold you against my chest—
Your thorns pierced my heart like knives; Agonizing.
My rose, My love...My dearest love!
Why? Oh Why does it hurt?, I'm in pain;
Yet my heart still beats for your love—
With certainty, among my woes shall over reign.*
Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 11:31 PM UTC
*As I wander in the wilderness
In the depth of the night.
There's no source of hope;
Just the moon as light.
My every step corrodes the hills;
As if I'm carrying a burden,
So heavy that my knees beg for mercy—
In the abyss, it is hidden.
A mist of despair blurred my vision
I am lost, I am lost, I am very lost.
I must seek after a single lit of blithe,
Bet my heart to find it at any cost.
But here comes fear screeching from the sky
Striking me down with sheer force!
As I lay there, tears rolled down my face,
I felt grievous, I am filled with remorse.
My heart's so tired, It's ready to give up;
Amidst the shadows, a rose shone so bright.
I took every ounce of tenacity I have left—
Used it as strength to seek what's in sight.
Inch by inch, I crawl myself toward its radiance
With every strength I got, I made it at last!
Oh my rose! you gleam with wonder and bliss,
Red as red! no other shades; You'll forever last.
Here you are! Such thrill goes my heart;
My eyes dilated as Saturn's rings; Mesmerizing.
Blood drips down as I hold you against my chest—
Your thorns pierced my heart like knives; Agonizing.
My rose, My love...My dearest love!
Why? Oh Why does it hurt?, I'm in pain;
Yet my heart still beats for your love—
With certainty, among my woes shall over reign.*
