THE SHADOWS OF SIGHT
As I face the journey of life,
I met the cogon trying to
feed my eternal.
Arise to sow the darkness of
darkness.
You and I, my friend are the
victims.
You, by the pride and innocence
and I, by out of nowhere.
Looking for the meaning of
our existence.
Yearning for true love
and sense of belongings.
Yet,time is scanty to fill
the worn.
As the bee passing a forest
and go astray,
carnivourous plants disguised,
It used its sweet fragrance
to trap the bee,
But the bee ceased realizing the
truth for him.
Someday the spring will come...
As it comes the plants bloom,
bringing life and beauty.
Life is a river with no ends...
...a clock of events and challenges
Live in the dark with traces,
as flying without wings.
Or in light with soldiers and
wounds to heal
