A wait of my life has appeared again in a row
An incurable pain has stung me to rest in bow.
My eyes were shut in dark steep valley of sleep
Wish, it were widen when it has the real need.
It has taken my soul for shallow peeping dance
Feet turned red but it didn’t rest for a stance.
Thy! I always prayed for a bright sunny day
Gifted me with dark and deep blue for a say.
Take this life from me as I need no more
I had taken my share of soreness in bore.
Awaiting for the day to come to an end
Last breathe is awaiting to break a bend.
No more pain or sorrow will bind in me
Flowers and angel are with me to flee.
No more slave to raw throbbing shackle
Free as I be to rest in heaven’s cradle!
