Final Kiss

Let me kiss you
for one more time
before you fly away from my life

A kiss wont stop you
neither my tear filled eyes
but before its awarded
to an unknown man

let my tongue
saviour the moment
before it dries;
An oasis to a desert.

Oh Mother!

My heart aches as a kettle warms up on an Owen

My blood boiling down my veins

clammer for a way out

It has lost its colour

a yellowish orange lava

which now feeds the dead

I have not called you for days

I fear my own sound

which I don’t understand

could drop you from the precipice

More pain and misery is soon to follow ;

your thousands prayers

to saints of all hue

would never deliver you from this hell

Happiness had evaded you

the date of 13th whence I had cut

from your bondage and emerged from your life.

Even the small strokes of happiness

that luck had brought to us;

But a bigger much harsher pain waited

every twist of my tale.

Last decade I have been

far in distant lands fending for a

brighter, happier life

Now the struggles are soon to end

and my ideals deeply

ingrained in me by you

have all fallen apart.

I now return without a shade of

any lasting moral,

a defeated soldier unable to keep your word.

I wish to fly away further

Where even the distant clouds

Would never bring my news

To those depths allow your son to dip

and pray for his redemption....