That noise irritates my stolen peace
Tide retreating revealing the thirst of rocks
Epics remain silent but not unaware
Devouring the sounds of aching hearts
Soft voice surrounds me as I pull me back
Vision now meets the plain blue horizon.
Courage it cannot be called; valour never
To access a sword to divide one’s heart
I will do it or perhaps hope I will not be called to do it
Decisions are hard, when lost remains your trust in you
compliments and nice words have no meanings for me
I turn away from wonderful descriptions about myself
But why many tasks for me? let me sleep and dream
Away sends me huddled in my arms, a shivering me
My scary thoughts, without a chance to turn back
Choice of each step worries me, nothing hides my despair
Bitter thoughts of failure, sinking down deep with no reclaim
Judge not by the shadows they turn long and short
Sometimes it zooms, but the sun alone can show it
Pure heart only trembles as it is light as a leaf.