25 November 2006

Discomfort

Measuring life in seconds
How long will it take?
The death or the end
Will it soon take place?

I believe I have done enough
Still there is so much to do
The sorrow and the pain
Will never end

Discomfort in comfort
What a mystery...?
The corner and the walls
Will never depart

So much serenity
Such a noisy place
How can I feel your face?
Will you show it at the day?

I left you at my birth
I shall meet you in the dark
Should I come before the dawn?
Will you call me at your place?