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Thursday, April 2, 2009

Canon 12


Saving a soul in dark,
for your kindness I beg,
the favour of pain,
as the diamond splits in ten.

Shattered into pieces and pieces,
that hardly I can breathe.
When you came from the dark,
I can see the lightning sparks.

Wonder why the moon does hide,
and wonder why the sun doesn’t shine.
I can see you in my corner eyes,
but can’t hear you deep in my mind.

Years mourned and tears had dried,
as lonely as grief still drives.
Yet, never ends and will never stop,
as waves shove me off,
and swoon in the helpless shore.

The winter wind knows,
that it’s time to snow,
when reach the day to meet,
I know it’s time to leave.

If the ocean is blue,
I wish it would never end;
If the air is rare,
I wish you could ever stay.