Oh! World

Spare me your mercy ...

And stop my dear heart in loving him so easily.

I don't want it to be broken,

And in my hand be stolen.

I.

By the window pane I look,

With the stars as the source of light I took.

Shimmering, Glittering in the peaceful night,

Wondering at the beauty of this sight.

Will I be able to see this again?

Will I be there to see it begin?

II.

Do you remember that Night?

That Night when there was never a light?

A light to protect me,

And a light to help thee.

The Night, that I call you the Raven,

Was the life that was once my safe haven.

III.

You once whisper to my ear,

The mantra that was never here.

A silent prayer that was never heard,

Like a coo of that black bird.

Does this silent mean anything?

Or had the darkness devoured something?

IV.

I lie awake in the stillness of the night,

Waiting to be consumed by the power of the light.

The animals start to wake,

And sounds were echoed by the lake.

The foul stench of the animal,

and half quarter of that decimal;

Has flown through the nightly air,

Surrendering with the feeling of despair.

V.

I hear the rippling of the water... (Peter ... Pater ... Peter ... Pater...)

And heard someone reading a letter;

A letter that hatred had simmer,

Saying That someone has seen the Ripper.

A single grain of light was seen,

Consumed by darkness it has been.

And in the few years of twinkling -

Everything has disappear without us even blinking.

Everything ... has disappear without us even blinking.

"I love mornings because for me it represents a day God has added another blessing to my life."

The simple essence of it's sight

Gives meaning of blissful peace,

And a meaning to those who live through the light

That God has given with such ease.

The Rays of brightness it represent

Is the hope for those who lives in rent.

That without this little block of sight

We might live through darkness and without light.

I run through the darkness of the Night

And walk through the brightness of the day.

Because the object that shines bright -

Is much more seen during the call of the sun's ray.

Sitting in the corner of my room, with sweat dripping in my forehead and my heart beating so fast - I Listen to my heavy breathing and read the last sentence of the book ...

"Where else could he go? His journey was over. His past was finally closed.

Surely, someday she would find him."

I held the book in my hands and place it in my chest. I closed my eyes and let the tears fall. Every drop of tear I shed, my heart keep beating in a abnormal pace. I cried and cried until I felt the pain forming in my chest. It hurts so bad and I keep searching for oxygen but nothing came. I keep reaching, I keep searching and I keep panting but it all stop. The light that was once forming in my eyes started to disappear slowly, until everything that I was able to see was darkness.

Everything started to end,

When I have seen you more than just a friend ...

The day that I met you on summer,

Was the time when I still a dreamer.

A time of the Wuthering Heights;

A place of the Southern Lights.

That beautiful Summer breeze,

Was mask by your gorgeous face.

Unnerving with no such ease,

Falling for you in such quick pace.

The numbing cold Summer air,

Was nothing compared to our Summer Flair.

You were my Summer Love,

That I stupidly thought was mine to have.

You said our love was impervious,

But you lied to me!

I know you were devious,

And I wasn't fast enough to see.

The Memories that we've lengthen,

And the photographs that we've stolen.

Is now, nothing for us to wonder

Because our friendship is now over - forever.

... It was a Summer Love,

that had broken my heart into halve.