28th July '07

I get lost in this darkness of these cloudy nights..
Nightmares scream, the ghosts awaken
and I begin to think of death as a dream.
I get lost..
lost in this..
this darkness..
..and grope for light..

The horizon is red it seems
and I smile..
the red..
the red.. ..
the light..
the light of dawn.

Fooled again?
was I?

It's the west.
The red was of the setting sun.
No one's coming..
..this light's gone.

Happy, yes happy I am.
Happy, yes happy I was.
Happy, yes happy I'll be.
That's the least I can do for myself.

1 comment:

supriya said...

i liked this!
perfectly built up excitement..