Its last rise, by Jadia4708au Subscribe to rss feed for Jadia4708au

The sun will have its last rise
It will be called his demise
The last hope is faded
Everything is lost or traded

To give light is his obligation
Nothing stands in between sacred relation 
It has to be done in one revolution
World must be brought to life in rotation

It is for sure that there is something like confidence
Some tragic even can take place for as an incidence
But if that is coupled with trust there is no looking back
Life is on without problem and on positive track

One can take step forward positively
It is mere recognition and urge intensively
Nothing remains in mind with fear of without
Whole future is given away for all out

There is silver line in dark clouds
There may not be any danger or sound
Something else may take on with last hope
The balance will have to be maintained on rope

It is confident appeal and real belief
The future may be lived on with relief
No one may deceive in course of action
Life is hanging on hope without any reaction
Posted: 2011-03-10 12:45:18 UTC

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