The shadow of karma stuck me in dark,
Constant believe in miracle cause fight,
I Pause the time and rhyme the plan,
Hoping lost candle burn the lamp.
I Shift the life and alter the flow,
Crystal of scars lack rainbow of plan,
Time paint art and the sky runs blue,
Childhood in home where love is festoon.
Plef prefer the lights and flowers meet,
Voids in the corner choose sunshine gift,
That constant cold sound and fragile strings,
The voice of my soul said Music can heal me.
Strange is this world which pulls womens down,
They forget the womb of a girl whome they call mother,
Breath loud forgive and forget the buried umbrella,
Wakeup and write footsteps of future story!