With questions In head
I stumbled upon
Old beaten path
Of memories
Faded cover book
One the way
Going through pages,
Fallen in the ditch of characters
Find ourself in them
In the warm bright tale
Sudden,
Dark ,
covers the glow
now there
i saw life in
burning crystal ball,
That
Burnt the pages
Can’t see through it
Now tale is crumbling
characters's are fallen
dark fog
Covers the atmosphere
can't see through it
but wait,
time
the time ,
with time
I saw
through the rain
when gloomy sadness
leaves as blue flame
through the blurry pages
a ray of shine
halo of hope
I saw the tale pass away
When time pass by
while THE end retain
For the mystify glow
Time peels the masks of the characters
with the
answer in their eyes
Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 9:18 PM UTC
With questions In head
I stumbled upon
Old beaten path
Of memories
Faded cover book
One the way
Going through pages,
Fallen in the ditch of characters
Find ourself in them
In the warm bright tale
Sudden,
Dark ,
covers the glow
now there
i saw life in
burning crystal ball,
That
Burnt the pages
Can’t see through it
Now tale is crumbling
characters's are fallen
dark fog
Covers the atmosphere
can't see through it
but wait,
time
the time ,
with time
I saw
through the rain
when gloomy sadness
leaves as blue flame
through the blurry pages
a ray of shine
halo of hope
I saw the tale pass away
When time pass by
while THE end retain
For the mystify glow
Time peels the masks of the characters
with the
answer in their eyes
