July 28, 2009

Peaceful Death



I never asked for things
that you could not give
In fact...
Still now I don't ask for
anything
That would cost you
more than LOVE

Waking minute,
My tormented soul
Fragments of the heart
Once it was whole....
With drops of red running rich

But right now...
Everything passes by it
I don't know what will happen
Or how or when or where
Life will take me now

I strain my eyes to see
the White Light
So that my mind can
transcend in peace
If it cannot be my heart!

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