Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Chocolates

by Sorrow


I was walking and walking, just plain walking
Passing the corridor, the stairs…while panting
Just dust in the air is following me, still I’m hoping
To meet someone as I walk even if I’m not seeking

I then stopped to rest and find myself weeping
Soulless, just like dust in the wall and ceiling
I turned my back and kept on walking again
And asked myself, I’m walking but until when?

I then find myself a place to reflect to sit and think
To have faith, to hope, to try liberate my soul in a wink
And so I sat down and munch on bittersweet chocolate
To sow in my heart that souls are bittersweet chocolates.

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