Ohh its simply beautiful
blow the hardest moments
in unsettled manner
u never know ,the thread
 that drag you, In
splitting travels.

never control
those uncertain versions
that buried in heart
from past years
it's tuned sometimes
on deafen ears
that fails to listen
melodies rings

stick fails to spark
crisp matches
but, sometimes it manages to fire
woods in river
rousing angels
in the hell of heaven
man sometimes find
light, in the darkest hours