Roads...
With every door that closes for me,
There’s another window of hope I see.
They say passion is something which never ends,
You make your roads if the one u chose ends.
From where I stand, doom clouds get darker with the time,
I could hear Satan’s bereavement in a forbidding rhyme.
For if I had wings, I could fly over this cliff, into the horizons of glory.
I trembled, and wished I’d courage for one more time; I would reach the sun n far.
I closed my eyes for one last time; I jumped from cliff without my wings,
For because they say passion is something which never ends,
U make your roads if the one u chose ends….
Into the trance- S.D