That blue,,,
It spreads just like disease, an ally of a shallow mind,,,a defense of a fragile thoughts,,,
Its wave moves ferociously..
I hear that sounds,,,demanding more to come,,,
A ship that awaits for a voyage,,,bidding adieu to all behind,,,
Shall I walk for a distance so nobody could hear,,,how empty a soul of mine,,,
Shall I just die in this blue sea of hope, a deep grieve from a fountain of time,,,
What a calamity! what a foolish,,,
Even those fireflies mock me,,,
Hence I stay hence I die,,,
Will you be there to cry,,,
Slowly the ship has sailed,,,
Slowly I begin to pray,,,
Let the blue take me drifted,,,
A nurturing soul in an empty glass,,,has finally lifted
By.Me 01/20/2011
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