of all, that, there is
I would not dare to ask
'sit supposed to be like this ?
On the first dawn
I might have said so
but now its just too late
to laugh away the rain
And when the end comes
I guess it will be missed
to finally come to rest
and dream that dreamy sleep.
I would like to thank:
O.K for my inspiration.
That unknown voice for my desperation.
and Soren for my enlightenment
2 comments:
O.K? whats that?
Omar Khayyam man
the poet of nishapur
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