June 14, 2010

Dark like night ,bright like day
Engraved in words there’s a holy pray
Flowers shred away n
The grass seemed grey
So many questions in my mind
To whom should I say ………
Today I m slave, gone are the days
When I was brave
Milky white is stone 
Here’s my flesh and bones in my grave
Now accept me forgive me 
Thy holy soul,speaking from the grave         
I thou your slave 

1 comment:

  1. Eloquent emotions,/ nicely portrayed,/ will i have these notions?/ when i am dead./ I wonder! Good poem!


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