Fun Of Mine

I have seen a dream of false miracle,
I was blessed by a saint and you are mine.

I was cheered up and held your hand
to feel the togetherness after a long time.

But my pleasure was very short-lived,
everything vanished, when I was awakened.

He was God, who made fun of mine,
It was as same as you did with me.

I filled with pain and tried to scream,
but the sound doesn't come out of me.

I felt a Storm inside and tears in eyes,
bitterness of silence around me, laughed.

Oh, its hard to breathe and live,
this is what I got after loving you.