Monday, August 6, 2007

hanging onto the edge of a cliff..
awaiting for a miracle
the days r getting near..
nothing has been touched on
starring at the aural notes
forcing the contents into the brain
a sharp pain in the head
the feeling of an expanding brain
with a flow of tears...
gazing at the music scores
trying to perform the best to the examiner
fingers r aching..

arms r numb..
heart is thumping fast..
gasping for air
struggling in the strong current
the blurred vision
she knew she was lost
looking up at the sky hoping to see a shooting star
bt all was just a black empty sky
a lonely me