¤ DEATH ¤
Death is a 'transformation'
From one name to another,
Through one body to the other:
With one parent to to the next.
Try to recall the past behind;
Search for names written in the sky.
Dig out the body under your feet.,
Love of the parent's care that you felt.
Moon is a grave yard,
Inspired my childhood:
"I will grow and reach you-
and grab you in my palms".
But when I grew up,
I never saw a full moon.
Forgot my desire-
Dreams in vain
Lullabies weaken;
May be my ears are dead-
But still Death is ever rolling.
A godly transformation...
Death is a 'transformation'
From one name to another,
Through one body to the other:
With one parent to to the next.
Try to recall the past behind;
Search for names written in the sky.
Dig out the body under your feet.,
Love of the parent's care that you felt.
Moon is a grave yard,
Inspired my childhood:
"I will grow and reach you-
and grab you in my palms".
But when I grew up,
I never saw a full moon.
Forgot my desire-
Dreams in vain
Lullabies weaken;
May be my ears are dead-
But still Death is ever rolling.
A godly transformation...
:-)By aps(-:
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