Wish I can hold the sun in my hands
Squeeze it, may be the world will smile again
Under the cloud hopes are forsaken
Life is pegged, hanging on a fragile line
Under the cloud hopes are forsaken
Life is pegged, hanging on a fragile line
It's not just a wish of a child
Of a mother crying all night
Over the death of her only child
Maybe man is not destined to have breathe
Of a mother crying all night
Over the death of her only child
Maybe man is not destined to have breathe
Every night I watched a falling star
Lost her memories of the essence of life
Made by God's own hands
But bath in mud of wars and crimes
Lost her memories of the essence of life
Made by God's own hands
But bath in mud of wars and crimes
It's not raining anymore
The flower have lost her beauty
Love imprisoned and rotting away
A mere ecstatic shadow of yesteryear
The flower have lost her beauty
Love imprisoned and rotting away
A mere ecstatic shadow of yesteryear
Can't you see we are dying?
Yet you pretend you care
Why did you put the light out?
We now live fragment of a purposeful life
Yet you pretend you care
Why did you put the light out?
We now live fragment of a purposeful life
Tossed into the sea and forgotten
Sinking underneath is the guilt of unloved
Whom has murdered the future
Left with a land infertile and unfortified
Sinking underneath is the guilt of unloved
Whom has murdered the future
Left with a land infertile and unfortified
All right reserved © Akan E. Udofia 2016
No comments:
Post a Comment