Colours

One thousand and one colours passed
And under the lover shades
The victory of wills
Dreams never comes out for dream
But still we meet
Grief never ends in grief

Upon my life,
I see that all the words
That I’ve said
Or will say
Remain but few
I see that every colour I’ve drawn
Or I’ll draw.


penjaga agama
Tikam Batu
15/03/10