Poetry_Atulashi_Heavy-FOG

Poetry_Atulashi_Heavy-FOG:

"Later on Presentation Œ® ==4/10/1993== © ISH LUCIFÆ


Heavy FOG

Children are so heavy
to hold up,
when they are sleeping.,

And why am I light as a fog,
while i'm trying to hold on
my feet onto the ground ?
Listen PIPS . .. ...

When we grew
and we grew so verytall,
and I saw you
and I saw you so small
I new you were far
almost vanished infront of my eyes
till my View was horizenless
and my eyes are blind.

Today I'm a heroe
Tomorrow I'm blind,
This moment is a decade time
The next one I'm dead.,
Now I'm in fall
Later on I'm one of pluto hell gaurd dogs
Watching the gates to the spher of light-lie-truth . ,

Tonight I'm flying with one of those thoughts
to welcome tomorrow's' aking soul .