THE ROUGH ROAD OF LIFE

As the morning emerges

On the peak of sleep

I sleep not

 

I look unto the sky

Images I found

What a journey

What a fate

So soon! As I thinketh

 

Thou draws an illusion

Although like a misery

The part; where is thee

Life, I think of thee

 

Where is thy hope?

To think of another tomorrow

Today thou hoped a better?

Where did you go?


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