Monday, July 11, 2011

I shall not pass this way again

The night is dark it is gloomy for the day’s end in tears so many.

As I was alone in a four structured wall, I felt silence. I am seeing nothing but beds. The cold air swiftly rushes through my skin as I shiver. My phone was ringing, my attorney was calling but on what purpose? It was three years ago since you left me and it felt real when you called. I felt the intensity of your voice calling. Was it I? or was it someone else?

I deeply prayed. Hoping I would pass this way again.
I shall live but once.

I walked through the road less traveled but it was too late.

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