LITTLE GHOST BOY

The leaves are dancing on the desert roads

The cold wind is whispering his birthday song

The full moon descended to him:

“It is too late to take leave

So many chances wait yours to be

Let your leader be the love

When there is nothing to live for”

The little ghost boy forever alone

Little hands are shaking

Only guest is his woe

At the diner of his soul

The playing children

Glared by his motionless glance

The candles are burning

Lightening his ghostly face

Shades gathered around him:

“It is too late to take leave

So many chances wait yours to be

Let your leader be the love

When there is nothing to live for”

The little ghost boy forever alone

Little soul is crying

The guests have gone

The birthday song had done

Oh God! Oh God! Is that little boy?!

Gruesome! Gruesome! For heaven’s sake it’s ghost!!

The tearful face, bleeding heart with dreams

They could not feel

His grief was too deep

No one could see

The shining sun in the meads of beauty within him!!!

All he yearned was a little whit of love

To feel the beat and the human heart

Little ghost boy

The candles are not burning

The lights turned down

Look inside

Nothing found

Eternity never dies

Lay down

Take heed from pain

Sleep alive

Nothing to love

Happy birthday 18-year-old child

Lay down for this life

So slow

Make a wish, the sleep is yours

Evermore

His soul is sparkling above…

DON'T MISS!!