i remember my youth, so blessed and denying
i remember my dream, blurry and crying
in heaven i sleep, woke up on earth
never understanding why i am dying.
pass me a torch. i no where to walk
i hear voices, dreams and bunch of talk
i close my eyes, wake beyond my years
why am i trembling with so much fears
the passage i take. it made no sense.
my years deny me. forgive my pretense.
my hairs falls off. my skin has sunken.
too much liquid. i am drunken.
in this dark pit. i fall too soon.
forgive me. it is not noon.
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