A Walk Amidst Clouds

Once upon time, when I was pretty much soulless, I wrote this on a rainy afternoon. My eyes filled with tears, like many other days that year, I just wished...

September 09, 2005

Soulless

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Singing the hymn of the dawn,
Bidding goodbye;
Walking away from the rising sun,
Into a sulking corner of my heart;

Wishing the sunlight never enter the arena,
That is my heart
Preferring darkness over daylight,
This is my life.


Resting on the edge,
Half hanging out of the door;
Hugging the roots hanging from the maple tree,
Tugging it like my mother's cloths;

Staring at the blank ceiling
Sleeping with eyes wide open
Lying lifeless in a tears soaked shirt
Breathing the last bits of my soul out
Like it's all over.