THE WARMTH HE FELT


The blankness of your face I see
Hovering darkness swallowed your image
Evil lurks behind you, waiting for another meal

Wait until the dawn breaks
A little light will illuminate your fire
Rises will the sun after its dawn
Made me think the blessedness of my being
To have what I own
Hoping one day you’ll have it too

Hope…for the fire to last
Evenings are cold when alone in the night

Fixated eyes on a flame that gave warmth
Every hair that was once frozen melted
Like tears from the eyes of the ones that wept
Till then, I will watch you every single day