Feeling so lonely in the nights
Locked down since centuries
Memories of so many sights
Of used and unused accessories
Buried deep in the sand
Screaming but voice unheard
Will you give me your hand,
Or the plan is deferred?
Sky is bleeding blue
Mysterious lights taking over
But I can't feel the hue
Under this thick cover
Watching the sun go down
Seems like a distant dream
Waiting to come up or drown
Along with the stream
Silence as the only music in my ears
Belonging to the sense of this onliness
Recollecting the long dried tears
And living this life of loneliness!
Photo by Toia Montes de Oca on Unsplash
