Monday, January 06, 2014

the poetic note IV

 
Within the dead fire and ashes;
There still resides a spark;
The tunnel of complicationns,
 Still hides a light ahead.

Higher are the dreams,
Greater will be the aspirations;
More than everything,
Lies my hope today.

No matter it’s a dark night,
I shall wait for the morning rays;
Tearing all the black clouds,
The rain will fall someday.

Once again I shall sing for you,
Fill up the pages on your name;
Dream you whenever I close my eyes,
Stay still and waiting ever and after….





                                                                                                                July 5, 2011

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