I envy not when you smile
Or click pictures with blurry background ?
I know not if you ever despised me
Thinking I was not beautiful
If that be truth,
My heart finds it difficult to embrace
Have you ever heard the cry of the wolf ?
You would understand death better than.
How is it to die every minute ?
Thinking you are alive
Still I wait
For an answer
But do stones turn into gold ever ?
Than miracles happen.
My skin is burning tonight
Engulfed in pain
Soul cries
Seeking warmth and comfort.