Wednesday, February 25, 2009

A Mind ocean,too deep to explore the pearls of Conscience,
A Dream-a void,a harbour to the perils of Confusion.
A Body canvas,too dull to brush with the pallets of Purity,
A Soul-a path to the unending journey of Satisfaction.
A Heart chamber,too blushing to burst with its Liquor of Desire,
A Love-a loss to its insane ploy of Instigation.
A Brain door,too narrow to suffice for its space of Intellect,
A God-a daze,a fanatic escape through the doors of Heaven.
'Cause
There is a Man toy,too boring to make His Child happy,
And,
There is this Child puppet,too helpless to breathe in the air of Joy...