The End.... by Troj

We reside along the river banks, watch the river flows while listening to its peaceful remedy. We ought to be bathe in the sacred pool to cleanse our horrid days and leave all worries alone. For yesterday i saw the crescent moon in silent of the night. So was just like me alone in the sunken darkness getting high on happy pills

We came close to our raptus mind for being oblivious of the circumstance that will happened next. What is close can never be own what is far can hardly be seen. Yet we ponder over our gloomy state and our abet in wrong doings for the thought of righteous path sometimes caught us in the middle of nothingness

The triumph of our eyes becoming weary as soon we speak of wisdom through our conscious state. We have been seeking limelight of the sun that penetrate ray of twilight in between the clouds, yet invisible for us to adore its glory. My sun, my sun we have miss your morning voice that is beyond way too imaginable for us to embrace.

In this strange place I have come to you not for the light you shine but for the life you have cause to make this journey possible to meet tomorrow. While the moon beckon what darkness may give, it startled me every time in the wee hour where everyone asleep. Darkness has illuminated your being. And I see hopes..

hence all foes drained into the silence, 13 angels standing guard round the side of your bed, watching your body rest in the most solemn still, while your soul afloat and began to sauntered across the universe and take a stroll, a slow walk along the line of a thousand yearning star drops

This is my hollow voice that speaks with rise and sleeps of the sun, the ascending and descending moments of the moons, the sparkling heroic luminous skin of the million stars and the movement of the universe, the whole of universe interconnecting our evoked mind. Thus I dwell upon everything for all the things that i have not yet understood.

We bound numerous questions and hound for the truth that we afraid of. and I am just like you forever yearn to smile and forever wants the needs to feel secure in the arms of everyone surrounded our jolly life. The sounds of laughter vibrates into a magical energy into the corner of our apple heart

Let bygones be bygones let it gone once and for all. Let the merry good vibrations cultivate our loneliness into somewhat something more fruitful to the mere statement. I give you not my drowness, but the upliftting remedy that I been working on. One day you and I and the whole world will return and become back into one solid contented universe...by moonds stargazing