REACHING THE OTHER SIDE

REACHING THE OTHER SIDE


Sometimes i feel like walking alone,
In the deserted streets under moonlight.
With the cool air to my indulgence,
My shadow to smile at.
The sweet tune of nature all around,
Fancying the creatures lurking in the dark,
A beautiful memory to cherish.

I wish i were free,free from the things,
That pull me down,drowning me.
I know i wont escape death,
But reaching the other side is an ordained task.
Reproachful,yet i'll have my last glance.