Give me trust,
And I shall rehearse-
Life's every pain,
I am in need of a hope,
A sign of a dove-
Flying freely above,
Promise me a life,
Not full of lies-
But of compromises,
Let me suffer,
If this life offers-
An age-old session,
Repeated or not,
Values I had-
Leave me shamefacedly,
Motion of change,
Rests at the fork-
Of time's medium.
In a shape of a dream,
I conceive a wish-
Which is my death kiss.
