10 February 2009

This Noon



Descendant from heaven

Defeated in the earth

Destroyed right into the heart

Despairing alone in the grotto


Once the angels sing loudly

A gift from God overflowing

Day by day passed by

Realizing the talent vanished


Remorse, agony

Lamenting each day

Weeping every night

Falling into never ending deep sleep


10 February 2009 01.57 pm

wiT``

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