Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Too Far To Touch

My distraught Angel,
Saddened by Burden of Failure
Which does not lurk there.
My beautiful kingdom that I could never depart from.
My passion for existence or bereavement as it may come.
My mourning from Joy,
Do you Really know?

Winds may gust through a thousand towns
Before I would reach you.
Centuries would pass
And my heart would stay surviving for your love,
Clenched in the broken cages of bone and decay,
It would remain there waiting
But you will never come.

The rain doesn't cease in the world I live,
but somehow I see the immaculate sun shining clear
Motionless to my eyes,
burning like the devotion I feel for you in my heart
But too far to touch.

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