For hours,days,nights and weeks have passed
In this dark world wild i am a lone wanderer
whose wrinkled lips speak of love,my thin
heart filled with kindness and joy.
I slumber not; for we are adjacent.
In my nights, prayers overflow my room's roof, then,
its like you'd wake up,but i keep hoping
So many,many wishes i've ever made - though,
in my days i often smile and forget about you.
For you've taught me much but no good.
Today,my heart breeds only hate.
Today, i'm scared to admit;
i miss you, but; whatever...
