The city of the live hearts is dead
People forsake, all done and said
Feelings, emotions all have passed away
It is yet another end for them
Desire, aspirations, dreams and regret
For a tranquil period of time,
We seem to forgive and forget
Spirited trees now act in silence
Beauty of nature’s green is no more
Transformation from splendor to horror
Incorporating deceiving beauty and rigor
The magnificent light is forgotten
The perplexity is unpretentious but intriguing
For the infinitesimal candles take over
All movement has ceased
Humans everywhere have gone numb
Gorgeous roses nod no longer now
All the fading scarlet beauty has to offer,
A worrisome acceptance of sorrow
Yet the dark veil is alluring,
Her eyeless beauty is overwhelming
It captures me in a deadened fashion
The few clouds visible and peeking,
They make me take further inspiration
From the sublime goodness of mere skill
And create another sapphire
Mixed emotions are born and raised
The heart does miss the energy, the spirit
Fear not, O’ lonely heart of mine
For ‘tis yet another death,
With a promise of an approaching life
Another long walk is over,
We have reached the coast again
A transitory death beside the shore
We enjoy this breakable end
To the greatest fear of man, we send
An unfeeling message of courage
Individuality of colors is lost
For all is black in thick frost
This obscure passion of mine grows stronger
This emancipation could go on forever
But I have my limits, my vague boundary
I have reached my shore too,
So I bid farewell to the veiled mist
For momentary death awaits me beside the shore