Me and The Sky

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Like a sky I am,
the cloud is my heart
just floating all over
searching for a place
place that will hold me
with a warmth I crave
not letting me fall again
drop by drop
into the dirt
like those cold hearts did
with their cold hollow touch
broke down my heart
with their merciless clutch

Someday I paint rainbow
all the colours I adore
delightful is everything
what a gorgeous dawn,
dawn carrying ray of hope
promising me a march
march to the river of love
march to the bliss
march to the ecstasies
march me to reminisce
reminisce the beauty of life
recapture all my stars
forgetting all the failures
forgetting all the scars

and someday it’s all black
my heart ready to burst
burst into the tears
burst with all the fears
fears I carry all along
deep-seated in my heart
these demons
they come out of leash
that once I conquered,
I assassinated them I thought,
but here they are alive
alive and more vigorous
now, tell me where I hide
they took all my armory
I am too fragile to fight

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