Ooh life you have rewarded
Me with awards to portray.
For sure dreams have
Determined my destination.
Passion through versions
As visions flashes strong missions.
I left my love, my family
My roots, my dead dreams.
I abandoned my long lasted intentions
Lost my so known self communal
Integrity, dignity and similarity.
I pound all the founds
And spare my short term pleasures.
Left the prepared to prepare
My own divine, lightning strike,
My stainless crystallite spark.
Ooh my future so I wish to see you
Ahead of me.
Too far to touch, too far to see,
To control, to contrary, to conquer.
Tears of desire never stop pouring
For clouds cover the sky to brighten it
As pleasure land to plants
Sun bright our so called earth.
For even if yours is not determinable
You shall reach and perish
Wish alternatives existed
But seemingly even floating isn’t
Pure in the world of images.
Too dark to penetrate to the head
But still willing to see the ideals
You treasured for me in storage.
Like the end of a story though no enjambment
No swearing or threatening
Shaping or seeping
Sloping or steeping
Those are dream chasers.
Forget their names to
Forfeit their unidentified (imaginations)
Pleasured hatred as they
Burn those deceiving love.