Poems from retsu
It burns
To know so little now
it burns
to see so little now
it burns
to feel to little now
but then how can i burn?
To begin agian
to live agian,
to see the light at the end
its all what is scene
becouse its all that has been
repeated agian tell the end...
Doomed days on a drowsy evening
lost for forever and found tomorrow
what of that,
what of that,
found in what is imagined in tomorrow
Empty hearts in a snowless blizzard
taking on the heat of day
lost to the world so ever loved
lost in a world once meant for play
Death holds a set of keys
One each for you and me
Locked within this earthly basket
The keys unlock the casket
Leading to a hallowed...