Thursday, August 11, 2005

Deathbed

Harmonise with nature ,
As seasons start to fall .
Capture the zephyr ,
As the hollow starts to call .

Treasure all ur secrets ,
As whispers start to dwindle .
Shake off all ur troubles ,
As the shackle wont have one to finger .

Friend all ur enemies ,
As the difference wont do much .
Hold ur close one dearly ,
As it might be one last touch .

Spend one last minute ,
As memories starts to flash .
Look closely to all those moments ,
Just before the sound of the monotonous ends .