Thursday, August 20, 2009

THE JUDGEMENT DAY

We are on a sail
winds ripping us apart
craving for life,I move ahead
ahead I foray into further perils
head steady but mind wobbling
breast no left with bones
for it is soaked with fear and anguish
desperation for life like never before
perspiration smothering with every stroke
watching other boats use my enticing waters
I said "it's mine "
relinquishing my possesion is never my attitude
for I owe a lot of gratitude
I knew I have reached my end