The wind of sorrow
By Daenesh Kumar
The wind of sorrow,
Brushes through my hair,
Like a soft gentle breeze,
Calling my name as it goes,
Calling me home,
To the place where I belong
The wind of sorrow,
Slowly sweeps all hapiness from within,
Till you feel so much pain inside,
Till you can't breathe,
The sand blows on your face,
Giving you what you don't expect
The wind of sorrow,
All you've ever wanted will be gone,
Gone by the time you awaken,
Awaken from the slumber of your dreams,
Dreams of a place with a happy life,
A place where dreams are fulfilled
The wind of sorrow,
The hopes that everytime you smile,
I'll be there to torment you,
To give you strength trough the rough times,
To give you what's left of me,
In hopes one day u'll smile again when you see me....
