Soul flies along the aisle
Trying to find another soul
The soul is abandoned
Because no one come to take it
I have been thinking a lot
About everything that had happened
Towards me
My sacrifices and my wishes
That you would come back to touch me.
If there really isn’t any chance
For you to return to me
For me to breathe your sense
I will only make myself to pray.
And now I am
Out of limit
Out of truth
Out of line.
Just as I hold it on
I will speak through the smiles in Everland
Through the proposal roses
While laughs and cries colors me
Pretend that this is only a dream.
But when it comes to my sleep
I know I am still pretending
To play like it was before
But life is not, and fate says never.
Just wish the best
To you wherever you are
And to me
Who is talking to an empty frame...
The soul keep searching
Keep trying to find another soul
But now the soul realizes
That the another soul will never come back.
Missy Melita
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-unfinished/
