MOURNING

life is too short to be taken for granted.....

                                                                                        MOURNING



Because life is only a brief cold breath

It will eventually end then comes death

Every day I wake up and take my bath

I wonder how many candles for me are left



People around me have so much to do

While I'm here standing waiting for you

Is it near? I really don't have a clue

Then why am I feeling so sad and blue?



The thought of losing someone takes my breath away

They call it fate, he died, he left, he passed away

Like a heavy rock thrown at my chest I felt that day

They call it destiny you can never escape or run away



Agony later becomes my lifetime partner

With the company of grief it's more darker

Followed by sorrow I cannot stand it father

Melancholy is killing me, it won't go farther