* Gone *

I was young then,

Full of burden.

I'm full of dream

'Coz I have gleam

And now it's gone.

Ice turned water

Then rain after

Mine is rapture

Mine is future

But now it's gone.

A life with bliss,

Flower with bees,

Star that shine,

Those are once mine.

Again, it's gone.

Heart is shattered.

Life is tattered.

Now I'm begging,

Always praying ---

I wish I'm gone. 

-turningBlind