That night, evil shadowed the city
It swallowed the moon and choked him to death
The street-lights were gone, and the sun never shone
In the morning, he woke up in flames
Hey you, he suffocated
His body was fuming
Can’t you see, that little he?
He smoked the gas, and still sleeps not in peace
Sleep you little one, don’t you cry
Go midst the dreams
While the circles are growing in the sky (x2)
He had big dreams in his eyes
Them he used to describe
I would caress his hair with a smile
And praise him for being so wise
Now do you see fear in his eyes?
Come with me, why do you hide
He can’t breath, he can’t hear
Still he survives
Sleep you little one, don’t you cry
A piece of heaven I will bring to you
While the circle are growing in the sky (x2)
(C) Rahul
June 11, 2010
2 comments:
Zis is proper champu special!
Ever growing circles in the sky...
I can so visualize this entire poem. (Song - rather)
What a you tube this would make.
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