I do know this sorrow
Will one day disappear
My illusive happiness
Will come and take over

Dispair is the true culprit
As it gnaws at your soul
It's fierce determination
Makes it a formidable foe

Until you cannot envision
How you will even prevail
And you come to fear that
fate has cast it's betrayel

You know
That I would do
Nearly anything
              for you
Climb the stars
Just one by one
Beyond a universe
               or two
And pull down
The raging sun
and pale moon
               that too
Always give you
All of my love
And all my life
                it's true
You know
That I would do
nearly any thing
                 for you

Alarm goes off
And I get up
Make my Coffee
And pour a cup

Just like yesterday
Just like Tomorrow
Same thing everyday
With pain and sorrow

Until I get laid off
Or until I get fired
And if I am lucky
I'll slave 'til I retire

Every one has a dream
We all set our goals
I'll tell you what mine is
Just putting food on the table

I can feel you
Though you are far away
Your skin
Feels so  smooth
As I put my hand
Upon your legg

I can feel your breath
Upon my face
The air is so cool
It would be so easy
Just to embrace

I can feel you
When we are apart
Your image
Is so real....
Your so very close
To my heart

Purple darkness
Heed my soul
That does seek
Your silent wings

To  enwrap my
Weary tired soul
In the slumber
Of peaceful dreams

Glittering stars
That sparkle bright
Please do guild
My toiled sense

Golden moon
Do shed your light
Purple passion
My silent friend

Once when
I was young
I had gazed
Across the
Nightly sky
And I seen
Lightning
Flashing...
Across the
Stormy nite
And l heard
The thunder
Rolling cross
The dark sky
And l stood...
There in my
Wonder and
Speculation
As l beheld
Will of God
As if it been
His very face
That I  been
Lookin upon

How time does fly
In its illusion
Sadly inflicted
And sometimes
Confusing

How trying at times
To acquire satisfaction
Painless solitude
Or worthwhile
Dedication

How forsaken the lonely
The broken of heart
That depressed individual
On who sorrow
Has left its mark