The Breathe In The Wind

What is he? A wandering soul that can neither fall in love with heavens nor the hell!
A truth conceived by the lies? or is it a tree bearing no fruit?
A mountain of grief dressed in smiles...
Knocking on the doors leading no where!
Crying when the worlds sleep, when the silence!
Wishing time would pause for a moment...
Take a look at his mad soul...
Embrace till the hard rock melts!
Till the tear sees this world!

A dreamer sitting at the edge of his rainbow,
Trying to fish the courage needed out of his cowardly heart
Painting the worlds he dreamt of on the clear dark skies
Wishing the breathe would find a way into the winds
For the sleep wont last long... Nor will the dream remain beautiful anymore!
Wishing the sleep will last for another moment!
Before She turns the last page!

For the years he lived from the days in the womb
Were a blessing bestowed upon him by his goddess
Would eventually end
For the light in his world would fall in love with void!
Before the Leo is split in half!

For the breathe of her breathe, the flesh of her flesh would someday rot and disappear!