Oh the mystery unravel thyself
Like the sunlight
Tunneling the reigning cloud
Oh the mystery drag me out
From the tendrils of enchantment
Encircled by love, of their sorts
Oh the mystery tell their fate
What went pass was love
What lies today is playground
Playground of their sorts
Playground of their acts
Oh the mystery strike me hard
On my heart, bruised with their love
Love of their sorts
Oh the mystery, the ultimate one
I not born to understand thee
Hope I will endure, some day
The transit from their sorts
To the ultimate one
Oh the mystery say me soft
“Don’t let your love fall down
Let it just drift along
Forever on this earth
You shall, one day
Pluck the ultimate one”!!
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Oh the mystery!!!
Posted by ICMlover at 7:26 PM
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