The Silent Fall

This is Through the same way
I've walked in my past
at least a thousand times
The pain and pleasure are like the
seasons on my road.

blooming roses, bright skies
stars to dream,along with
hopeless times have vanished
Still i hold my breath to
live long, with my desire to
find the true one


I'm lame ,I can't walk
I crawl my way to cross
I feel the mirage coming
the countless times just
as before


yet now I'm struggling to
move ,not an inch through
i have made an advance
the path is unchanged
yet.........


I've taken the Silent fall
beyond what i can bear
i never need the stars
my roses let them not wither

-Butterfly Dreamer